" He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. “She”, you say. ” Teddy made some confused noise, a thoracic street row; some remark was assassinated by a rival in his throat and buried hastily under a cough. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart.
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