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It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. It was a hoax, it was the only thing possible, until she heard Cathy say, “Let me hold those for you. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. “I knew you would feel it,” said Miss Miniver, as they came away flushed and heated. “You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you.
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