“But this is a surprise!” said Ramage. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. She longed to enjoy human food as he did. This done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. Annabel was in hiding all the time. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park.
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