“Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. There were two school-mistresses, one of whom—Miss Klegg—might have been a first cousin to Miss Miniver, she had so many Miniver traits; there was a preoccupied girl whose name Ann Veronica never learned, but who worked remarkably well; and Miss Garvice, who began by attracting her very greatly— she moved so beautifully—and ended by giving her the impression that moving beautifully was the beginning and end of her being. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses.
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