Ann Veronica woke rather later than usual, and lay awake for some minutes before she remembered a certain resolution she had taken in the small hours. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. “You love some one else?” he repeated. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. " "Write him," urged Spurlock, finding speech. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. Ramage,” she said, “I can’t—Not now. God help me. “Do you mind very much?” He shook his head. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light.
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