‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. I want her to get forward, to set her among people who'll understand what to do with her. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. They weren’t very chummy with one another but Sheila 113 didn’t expect much from a foster daughter as long as she worked hard, very hard, to earn her keep. You were pointed out to me at—a few nights ago.
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