“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. This chap's recovery all depends upon the care he receives. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. “It’s the stir of spring,” he said.
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