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Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. Certain reserves went down on both sides. If I do not look after her, she has no one. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again. ’ ‘But she must have known I’d longed to hear of you. " "That's reasonable. " She opened the book which she had brought to the table. “I mean to go to prison directly the session is over,” said Miss Klegg. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater.
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