272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. . “What else can happen?” asked Miss Miniver, with a little weak gesture at the glow. ‘You are not at all stupid. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. I want to make my own selection. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. ‘What do you mean to do with her?’ ‘Just keep her talking, that’s all,’ Gerald said quickly. Ennison. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look.
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