Wood the best of wives. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. " "Then I'll lend a helping hand. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. ” A sudden sense of the gravity of this thing came home to Anna. I can’t afford to get behind. ” “I wish you good luck,” she answered. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned.
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