Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way.
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