Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one. I don't know anything about you. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. “Thank you—for coming,” he said.
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