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. ” “Have I done something wrong? Should I take you home?” “No. Escape was now impossible. Don't be frightened of her. The air was thick with feelings. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. . Having ascertained that a vessel sails for France from the river at daybreak to-morrow morning, I have secured a passage in her, and have already had the few effects I possess, conveyed on board. "Ah! Quilt Arnold, my man, is it you? By the powers! I'm glad to see you. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. She felt a cheat and a sneak to his unsuspecting retreating back. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone.
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