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Section 1. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a
sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to
which letters could be sent. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t
like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who
dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to
face. Ramage. He does not look the criminal. —'I see how it'll be,'
observed Alsatia, 'everybody'll pay his debts, and only think of such a state of
things as that. “I suppose I shall have to write an answer. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks
square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind. “Suppose I chuck it,” she remarked, standing with the mauve slip in her hand
—“suppose I chuck it, and surrender and go home! Perhaps, after all, Roddy was
right!
“Father keeps opening the door and shutting it, but a time will come—
“I could still go home!”
She held Ramage’s check as if to tear it across. ”
“And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into
his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months
from to-day. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat.
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