“We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter. He had barely said, \"Anytime,\" before she shut the door rather rudely in his face. “All right, Dunster,” he said. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. ‘Dear me.
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