Perhaps it was loneliness. Refused admittance, they broke open the door. 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. “It is a delightful day for walking, but a great deal too cold to be standing on the pavement. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. I ——” He stopped short. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly.
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