Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. She charged boldly into the space of Miss Miniver’s rhetorical pause. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Vorsack.
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