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It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. With thinly veiled glee, Michelle described a rumor she had heard about John at a recent party. “Wonderful man!” said Ann Veronica, reassured, and stroking his cheek with her finger. The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded homeward, chuckling occasionally. Here and there, a rectangular patch, darker than the rest, showed that some had been removed. The porter instantly made his appearance, and Sheppard ordered him to take care of the horses. I'll go alone. He dined, and then pleaded a political engagement. Anna, you shall not go. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights.

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