Then, there's Mr. But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. I really must leave you now. But she was not there. It had been her home for hundreds of years. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park.
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