Yet there was nothing for her to do. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. You will stop at once. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market.
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