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"Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. He went on. 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. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts. I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. I found the door locked as usual, but when we entered this room everything was as you see. "I'd rather you went over the last four chapters, which I haven't polished yet.
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