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I went with him to what I supposed to be the British Embassy, and went through a ceremony which I understood to be the usual form of the marriage one used there. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. If you forget your sex, jade, I must forget mine. Ramage admitted the force of that. ’ He smiled down at her. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause. She felt his tongue press into her mouth.
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