“Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. “I will not ask you to explain further. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. Ramage went up the Avenue, and she hurried along the path with a beating heart and a disagreeable sense of unsolved problems in her mind. But underneath this tolerance there is always the vague hope that your manhood will someday reassert itself.
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