You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone else. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. Husbands and wives, young lovers, and mothers with strollers thronged in the streets, all savoring the fine cool weather. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. 1.
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