” Miss Miniver followed with an expression of perplexity, her mouth shaped to futile expositions. I fought ten lions at once. I’m okay. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. Italians. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. After all a thousand pounds is a trifle to rid you of an upstart, who may chance to deprive you of tens of thousands.
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