For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. CHAPTER XXVIII. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. Now, let’s get down to business. ’ She grasped the girl’s arm. But over against the world Miss Miniver assembled a small but energetic minority, the Children of Light—people she described as “being in the van,” or “altogether in the van,” about whom Ann Veronica’s mind was disposed to be more sceptical. Been making herself at home all right. ‘But that is easy. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. At least here she was safe.
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