Ramage went up the Avenue, and she hurried along the path with a beating heart and a disagreeable sense of unsolved problems in her mind. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. It must be somewhere hereabouts. ’ Gerald frowned. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for.
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