Come on. Her
hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural
color. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and
out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square,
Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s
lodging. She felt sticky and
ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the
McCloskey house as she had requested. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. EPOCH THE THIRD. "
"Is the poor lady alive?" asked Mrs. "Enough!" cried Jonathan, eagerly pocketing the memorandum. ”
They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly
benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their
afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river.
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