‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. And, to show you that I have no intention of flying, I will myself close and lock the door. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. And Ramage too—about Ramage there would always be that air of avidity, that air of knowledge and inquiry, the mixture of things in his talk that were rather good with things that were rather poor. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not.
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