“You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. There would be no moon.
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