Nobody toys with me. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. It is repulsive. These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. If she wanted men to battle beasts in combat, a festival arose for them to battle for her. If I had known that you were here you should not have been kept waiting for a second.
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