For a moment or two Gerald stood in the total silence of amazement, his pistol
up and pointing, aware that Hilary was likewise stunned, standing with halfdrawn sword. His father spoke for
him. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful
statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been
enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not. ”
“Tolstoy is so good about this,” said Miss Miniver, regardless of her friend’s
attitude. Outside stood a
stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased
mass of spiky bottle-black hair. By George, I forgot! McClintock
said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. You see me here, an admitted failure
in the object to which I have devoted two years of my life.
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