She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. Lucy had caught it when it was a millimeter away from hitting her teeth. Never mind, I’ve got plenty. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin.
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