“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. Do they, Bess?" "Certainly not," replied the young lady appealed to, "especially about their sons. Sailors would leave them at the trader's. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. "Where are the boys?" "In the hall. . Was it a week ago? No, perhaps more.
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