" She sent a covert glance toward the young man. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. “Ann Veronica is looking very well, don’t you think?” he said, a little awkwardly.
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