In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. It isn’t all. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts.
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