’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. He smiled complacently. And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. “Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. To perdition with them all. It struck the major that she was very young. I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. "I understand," she said. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. My late husband, I mean. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. ” “It was a mistake,” she faltered.
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