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I’ve accustomed myself to think of you—
as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something
quite outside these possibilities. The air was sweet with the perfume of
flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the
heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Wood, at Dollis Hill
—"
"Let me have one," said a carpenter, who was passing by at the moment,—"Mr. "
So saying, he left the room. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools
of blood-red flame.
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