“It’s jolly of you to come,” said Ramage. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. ‘One does not blow off the head of a man with whom one is in love, en effet. His energy began to slip away and she sank her teeth into his fat carotid artery below the piano wire, which had drawn blood from his neck. But he might have broken out of prison, and yet not got over the wall of Clerkenwell Bridewell. But a biddable girl. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world.
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