Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. They’re in grad school and they both live in New York. E. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. It has become a part of the order of my life. The man looked hard at him.
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