Above her head was an aura of white fire. 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. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. ’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. " The doctor hesitated, puffing his tobacco hastily. ’ The fellow seized on this.
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