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The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. "I was only just in time. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. He was part of the firm Martyska, Seeberg, and Diedermayer. It was open. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. Profligate women are never reclaimed.

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