Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. If it was not an actual personal lover, it still might be the lover not yet incarnate, not yet perhaps suspected. It wasn’t pretty. “Have you ever been to the opera, Ann Veronica?” said Ramage. Silken open robes over full tiffany petticoats in a contrasting colour were, Lucy assured him, of the very latest Parisian design, cut by the finest French tailors. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.
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