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But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. "Do you call this frantic glee happiness?" "It's all the happiness I have known for years," returned the widow, becoming suddenly calm, "and it's short-lived enough, as you perceive. I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. . Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. ” “We might even have—given it up for them!” “I wonder if we could.
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