“Then we must try and make London endurable for you,” he remarked cheerfully. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. I wish some one would kill Ramage by accident!. ‘Come, come, ma’am,’ he said smiling. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. Then he turned on his heel and walked off. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them.
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