The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. ” She stopped, and then suggested: “I wonder—I should love—if it was anything I said. “Your mother was a Gypsy. Unless he has killed someone. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. 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.
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