Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. “It’s Ennison, isn’t it?” he exclaimed. “I am going to break a covenant,” he cried. She became as The Tigress, a free thing. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. ’ ‘But Gérard knows.
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