Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. The door to the library burst open. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. ToC For a short space, Mrs.
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