Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. Lucy had just began to invoke a solace where John was concerned, doing her best to shelve him as not so special after all. I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. . CHAPTER V. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. You tell me he didn't like the stuff.
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