“Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. So, not exactly hopefully but earnestly, she returned to the feet of God. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. “I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. ‘Go then.
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