” “It’s all the same,” said Miss Miniver. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. She woke up choking and belching water. The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her. Lucy replied, \"My hair has a mind of its own.
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