I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. For a long time he remained standing before the fire, staring at the situation. And Miss Miniver began to sway her. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances.
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