“Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. Michelle walked towards the sloping Victorian stairs. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. ‘Ah. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. "That's a fine tale," said Spurlock.
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