” Lucy tried to ignore her awareness that Mike’s ears had perked up. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was all the same really. " There was a brief, breathless pause. "A hundred pounds!" exclaimed Shotbolt. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. ‘Your niece, ma’am. I love the soles of your feet. “You can date whomever you wish.
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