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“Have you ever been to the opera, Ann Veronica?” said Ramage. "I wonder," said Ruth. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. He came to the door and as he opened it a crack, she pushed herself inside urgently. "Let's try, at all events," returned the Amazon. It had been discussed in silence. " "I'm sorry. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars.
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