She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century. “Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. “One would think I had said nothing about the matter. Anna, I listened to all that he had to say, and I called to him to let me get out. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once.
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