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‘You are stubborn like a mule. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. I'll wait for you down here. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition.
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