” Ann Veronica sat with her chin on her hand, red-lit and saying little, and Miss Miniver discoursed. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. Looked like them statues of the Holy Mother I see about the place. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey.
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