253 < 32 > LUCY GOES TO DINNER Mike and Lucy trudged over to the Vorsack’s house. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. Grimly Hilary smiled to himself at the effect of Gerald’s name. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded. I saw him lying on the footway. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man.
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