“What else can happen?” asked Miss Miniver, with a little weak gesture at the
glow. . Lonesomeness isn't my
worry. ”
Part 6
Then, arising she knew not how, like a new-born appetite, came a craving in
Ann Veronica for the sight and sound of beauty. ”
“You’ll never pay me. ” He looked at her, his eyes
illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. “Mr. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved
to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. There,
hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red
canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach
below the knee.
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