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She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. I ought never to have thought of it. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. These particulars are familiar to all, who have any title to the knowledge. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. A species of vertigo seized him. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead.
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