” “Not in the least,” she assured him. Slowly and ruefully she realized why marriage was so idealized among her generations of those before her. Each arm of the blouse had the faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked familiar. ” He retorted smartly, looking at her with mischief. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof.
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