It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. Grudgingly he admired her. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them.
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