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Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. ” 109 < 15 > AN AFFAIR TO FORGET, 1965 “What was your real Mom like?” Michelle asked when they were walking to school the next day. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. . Give us that—” Ann Veronica came in with a certain disregard of Miss Miniver. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. ‘He could have little comfort there, indeed.
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