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Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. The girl’s eyes never left his face. If he wants you, let him get you. “Why?” “I still love you. In fact, one of them was downright sceptical. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. And in the Avenue she had an encounter with Ramage.
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