"Thank Heaven!" she gasped. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. I wonder. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose.
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