“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Even if you were sick in the mind and did not understand what you were doing, it's a mighty cruel thing you have done. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. They must have a key. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. Ah Cum had no business taking him into the city last night. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon. The door to the apocalypse had opened! "Loves me?. Wily little devil she is. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment.
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