She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. I'm about to leave this country for ever. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage.
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