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. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. ” “I am your friend,” he said slowly, “whatever you may have to tell me. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration.
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