A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. “I do want you. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. Bullding is going to. He glanced up. Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began.
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