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F. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. ‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’ ‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. Ramage talked always about women or some woman’s concern, and very much about Ann Veronica’s own outlook upon life. The doctor expected her to seize upon the subtle inference that there was something furtive, even criminal, in the manner the patient set this obligation upon humanity at large, to look after him in the event of his death. It may be a long string, long enough if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls, home she must go. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. . .
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