She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. There’s nothing a girl can do that isn’t sweated to the bone. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. It is the worst of talk under such social circumstances that it is always getting cut off so soon as it is beginning; and I went home that afternoon feeling I had said nothing—literally nothing—of the things I had meant to say to you and that were coursing through my head. Outside the door stood one of the soldiers. ” “I can’t go back to the Beck’s ever again.
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