‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. Ramage, speaking the simplest first thought of his heart.
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