He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. ‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. “Are you in the Service?” She asked him. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait.
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