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‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. ‘Then it must certainly be Eugénie. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. You have to come over to my house. But over against the world Miss Miniver assembled a small but energetic minority, the Children of Light—people she described as “being in the van,” or “altogether in the van,” about whom Ann Veronica’s mind was disposed to be more sceptical. Courtlaw sat with folded arms. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. Sailors would leave them at the trader's. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves.
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