“My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. ‘Hilary was right. “I can say no more. Not Trodger. " Thames was about to reply, but a glance from Wood checked him. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity.
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