Mrs. Wood. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. ” “Then how have you managed?” “Bother!” said Ann Veronica to herself, and tried not to look guilty. “He ran some Austrian fellow off.
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