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"Thank you," she said, and left the office. She became angry with herself. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. ‘A man who is false, who steals papers, who has a plot to take another’s name, who lies to the Mother Abbess and to me, and above all this—’ her voice near to breaking ‘—one who is French. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. “Are these ordinary sapphires?” she said. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. Oh God! my limbs fail me. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. E.
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