She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. Jeremiah Jackson's double.
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