‘What did
you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Now let us forget it. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. Not alone with her, that’s sure. "
"Indeed!" rejoined Sir Rowland, haughtily; "perhaps, you will refresh my
memory as to the time, and place. The blast once more swept over the agitated river:
whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left
the raging torrent blacker than before. ”
He groaned. It
was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed
warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders,
and waited with an appearance of affection. CHAPTER XXVI. Most of it had been
incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further
curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and
ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her.
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