‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. ” She led the way to the door, and Manning passed behind her and round her and opened the door for her. Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. . You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise.
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