” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. She tore open the envelope and read it. “It’s a flabby, loose-willed world we have to face.
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