She spoke slowly. We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again. Of the women felons' rooms nothing has yet been said.
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