‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. “Of course. She was slowed down by the icy wind that punctuated itself in screams around houses and trees. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so.
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