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. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. She knew that I cared for her, she had admitted that she cared for me. ‘His wife? Pah!’ ‘You’re saying she is not his wife?’ ‘I am saying nothing. That’s where you go wrong. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. He has a heart that is easily broken. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. Be seated, and calm yourself. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. He ran back to his car, glancing only once at the man in the car. Her nerves were shattered, her senses dazed by this unexpected shock.
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