“And let’s have a look at you, Vee!” said Mr. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. There was nothing to be learned from her face. "I am one. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon.
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