In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. "There's no outlet that way. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. The elements were wrathful as their passions. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. I did not know what I was saying. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction, and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver.
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