"Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. 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. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. He may not be able to eat tin-cans, but he tries to.
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