I won’t even ask. Too late. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. Very central in Miss Miniver’s universe were the Goopes. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. The significance of the kiss was still obscure to her, though she had frequently encountered the word and act in the Old and New Testaments and latterly in novels. ” Her breath left her for a moment. ” The cab rumbled off.
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