It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. I’m not Gerald, remember. There is no Heaven for your mother. ” Ann Veronica sat with her chin on her hand, red-lit and saying little, and Miss Miniver discoursed. "But I dread the effect your departure may have upon your poor mother.
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