“We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. “She is living there now,” she remarked. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. Very central in Miss Miniver’s universe were the Goopes. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more.
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