CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. Ramage. “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. Pottiswick’s daughter found her tongue. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. “I should really like to find somewhere to stay, if it was only for a few nights. This time they would call it murder. ’ ‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout.
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