‘Do not beg my pardon. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. ’ Mrs Sindlesham shook with laughter. “Bring any new songs you may have. Will you let me go out of this room?” “No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better.
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