She almost submitted to this ending of her adventure. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. She turned a resolute face southward. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open.
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