Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. . ” “I know—” said Ramage, with sympathy. "Is it poison?" she asked. All the rest of our lives would be together then, Ann Veronica. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her in every way. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly.
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