The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. Further on, there were impressions of bloody footsteps along the floor. And so Winifred understood him. Ritter sold better food than most of his compatriots, and cooked it better, and Ramage, with a fine perception of a feminine palate, ordered Vero Capri. They had heard nothing, seen nothing.
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