" "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. They took their places at a distant table. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension.
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