Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. “I wonder what he will do?” She tried to imagine situations that might arise out of Ramage’s antagonism, for he had been so bitter and savage that she could not believe that he would leave things as they were. ‘I understand you have not been in England very long,’ he said in English, noting that Madame raised her fan and lowered her gaze demurely. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly.
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