The quarry had passed out into the open sea. Clergymen were human. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. Of course. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. Where I am in error, you can set me right. No more. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool.
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