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She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. Few men could have done as much. “The horse’s knees are broken, and I am not sure that the man is sober. ” “DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice.
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