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“TROUSERS!” she whispered. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. Hers is quite the most exclusive set in London. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of warmth as her limbs froze. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes.
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