He’s terrible!” “Dad!” Lucy smiled at John. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. “If it’s about that dance project,” he said, “it’s no good, Veronica. “Here goes,” he said. ‘But how do you come here?’ ‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. Wood,—"he'll never mend. 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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