“Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle.
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