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Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. F. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her
complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably,
by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes
which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely
more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. Clergymen were human. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when
she talked to her father. “Now, there, there. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm.
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