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The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. “Goodnight. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. Sheila had dropped glaring hints that she knew, which Chuck tacitly acknowledged with a lowered gaze. Compared with her father and Mr. Jack fell on his knees beside her. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. It did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing to do.
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