Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. " "A fugitive. Mrs. You understand. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. Let me take the satchel, sir. “Cheveney!” she repeated. There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. "Restore it," he cried, in an authoritative voice. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly.
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