She had trembled on the verge of such a resolution before, but this time quite definitely she made it. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. It came to Ann Veronica one night after a long talk with Miss Miniver, as a sudden remarkable thing, as a grotesque, novel aspect, that this slowly elaborating biological scheme had something more than an academic interest for herself. I would have heard her. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. It is in the lower cupboard. But Gerald kept to a casual note.
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