She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. He was keen to get to work, but the inspiration would not come. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. “I went to Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna.
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