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She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. ‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére. Instead, he was bowing to her greataunt. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. works. gutenberg. You foolish girl!” Ann Veronica took that in silence. I somehow understood.
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