Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. “I mean REALLY independent. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. "It is an ordinary wedding," he added; "some shopkeeper's daughter. It’s not fair to you.
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