"What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. Open that bottle with a blue seal, my dear. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. She’s taken my sword. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. CHAPTER XIV. Jack turned away with an aching heart.
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