Thus, the same system of plunder was everywhere carried on. 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. It still failed in something. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. Suppose her father turned her out of doors! She did not care, she meant to go. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back.
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