Then Ramage appeared with effusion, and ushered her into his inner apartment. . The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. She was quite assured that she would never see him again. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father.
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