’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. But I mean to have them. Stanley, with an imperious gesture, “to come in here.
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