The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. It isn’t. At second hand it would be unendurable. She wanted to turn him. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. At least, I frustrated her design in calling upon him this morning. ‘You were right, miss. ’ ‘I will not.
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