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Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional
blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was
pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. “You
should try thinking during your History classes instead of
blindly memorizing the textbooks to gain your A
plusses. While
waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him
with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of
weakness. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world,
with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes,
its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much
as an animal goes out to seek food. After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs. This done, she
waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her
nearness. ”
“It is odd that this man at the hospital should call himself Meysey Hill,” she
remarked. “This party must be so boring for you. CHAPTER III. "
"It shall be at the door in ten minutes.
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