Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. It stunned her. No idea that you were here, though. . ” Even in the glamour of Miss Brett’s assurance it seemed to Ann Veronica that this was, after all, no more than the gospel of Miss Miniver with a new set of resonances. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers.
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