One of the reasons why I left Paris and came to London was because there was a man there who wanted me to marry him. I spied a small picture of them in your house, though. I promised to put him in touch with some people in Rome, an idea which he warmed to. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house.
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