The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. “My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you.
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