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I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. This lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. “Beasts!” But Miss Miniver took no notice of his admission.
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