” “But you thought you could forget him. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. But over against the world Miss Miniver assembled a small but energetic minority, the Children of Light—people she described as “being in the van,” or “altogether in the van,” about whom Ann Veronica’s mind was disposed to be more sceptical. There was nothing to be got out of the man. Never any doubt of it. He stood still, almost breathless. He yelled to her, asking her if she wished to have a drink with him, which she refused. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife.
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