“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. She winked at him as he shut the door.
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