‘I told you I would find out all about you, Melusine. Certainly you have a reason. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was all the same really. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it.
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