I promise not to do it again. ” She came closer. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. You see, the plain fact of the case is that I think I am too young and ignorant for marriage. They were silent for a time.
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