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Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. . “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest. ” To remain, she felt, was to concede everything. “The women are taking it up,” said Miss Miniver; “the women and the common people, all pressing forward, all roused. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you.
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