’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. She reached for the door handle. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. 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. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square.
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