She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. We are alone and we can say and do what we please. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you.
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