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An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb.
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