Somehow to-night—I don’t know. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. I won’t even ask. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. Then suddenly the curtain would fall. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. .
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