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She had denied it with vigor, and here she was! She did not so much exhaust this general question as pass from it to her insoluble individual problem again: “What am I to do?” She wanted first of all to fling the forty pounds back into Ramage’s face. “And to-night we are friends?” “We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from him. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. You didn’t even put the twelve words. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. He took his social pleasures once a year in Hong-Kong, after Easter.
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