She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. John picked it up and put it in her hands. Then she and her husband went off to a Yorkshire practice, and had four more babies, none of whom photographed well, and so she passed beyond the sphere of Ann Veronica’s sympathies altogether. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated.
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