“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. “I refuse. . A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces. Cathy chimed. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. She is no more English than that set of beggars over there. He suspected a trap. Her name was Rhea.
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