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’ Disappointment flooded her. ’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. “Heavens, look at the time!” she exclaimed. "Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. The very facts that Miss Miniver never stated an argument clearly, that she was never embarrassed by a sense of self-contradiction, and had little more respect for consistency of statement than a washerwoman has for wisps of vapor, which made Ann Veronica critical and hostile at their first encounter in Morningside Park, became at last with constant association the secret of Miss Miniver’s growing influence. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position. I will have nothing to do with you. She observed the tides, amazed by how high the water could rise, almost touching the tops of the cliffs. But, go and see who it is, love. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. ’ ‘Had a certificate for it,’ argued Roding. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. .
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