Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement. So he liked to go by a different train. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. "Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. "You repeated the word 'Fool' over and over. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. " While Mr.
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