’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. CHAPTER II. He and her father shook hands manfully. “You were booked of course. “Have you ever been to the opera, Ann Veronica?” said Ramage. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. “I believe that I can give you great news. " "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably.
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