When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. “Never heard anything of it. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and
out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square,
Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s
lodging. But sadly, at Lullingstone we are too far off the coast to be of use. Below
her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond
moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. She refused coffee, though she knew that
anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. "
"How did he take it?"
"He did not seem to care. ”
Ann Veronica turned her back on the Michaelmas daisies, and faced toward
the house with an air of a duty completed. They hunted up shady
nooks and went to sleep; but promptly at four they would be at the office, ready
for barter.
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