She and John were able to see each other many times and spent long romantic winter afternoons together. Her thoughts were deflected from Vivie Warren by the peculiar behavior of a middle-aged gentleman in Piccadilly. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. Miss Annabel is her sister.
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