“It has all been a mistake, hasn’t it?” “No more talking,” the doctor interposed. “But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on the mantel. He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. They were silent for a time. F.
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