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” “Yes. After all, they’re history in the making. She had pushed aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded, enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the Taschhorn and Dom. ‘I was not born to this. “Get out of the car. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. " "Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it.
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