" This expression was old in Ruth's ears. This way there will be not so much shame, and the vicomte will let them remain. It isn’t pretty, but we’re made so. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. Ah, no, I have it wrong.
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