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. "One of us has got to die," he panted. Profoundly. . Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn. Sit down, I command you. But it means no end of a row. "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. "You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. ” “I didn’t mind that little argument. ’ She turned her head, eyes blazing. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside.
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