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I don’t! Please enlighten me. Miss Miniver said that if once she lost her faith in Tolstoy’s sincerity, nothing she felt would really matter much any more, and she appealed to Ann Veronica whether she did not feel the same; and Mr. She might even forgive him. “I was really interested in his stuff. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return.
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