“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. It was a dismal and depressing sight to see a great city thus suddenly overthrown; and the carpenter was deeply moved by the spectacle. "Your father said so before you," replied Jonathan, malignantly; "and yet it has tarried thus long. ” She said.
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