’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. ” Miss Miniver followed with an expression of perplexity, her mouth shaped to futile expositions. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive.
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