Mr. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. And I'll have supper with you. Remember that he’s not at all a bad sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation. Ann Veronica was excited and puzzled, with a sense of a strange and disconcerting new light breaking over her relations with Ramage. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. What about your luggage?” “I could get a few of my things, at any rate,” she said. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent.
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