” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. ” Ann Veronica sat with her chin on her hand, red-lit and saying little, and Miss Miniver discoursed. He advanced a step towards her.
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