It
was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed
warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders,
and waited with an appearance of affection. It ought not to be much. But she no longer obsessed over
heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. “Good-looking rascal she met at Worthing. At table he carved in a
gloomy but resolute manner. It had been part of her wedding
trousseau, a gift from her family to his. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest
degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and
made himself at home in a moment. Her heart in her
mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression
that Gosse had heard it too.
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