Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. ” “Did it come—in Paris?” “I do not know,” he answered. As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. A diversion was created by the violent struggles of the little old lady. But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers.
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