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‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. She got into rows through meddling with their shoes and tennis-rackets, and had moments of carefully concealed admiration when she was privileged to see them just before her bedtime, rather radiantly dressed in white or pink or amber and prepared to go out with her mother. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. 275 “Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her chest.

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