"We must keep still. For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. \"What's in there?\" Lucy asked. But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory.
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