She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. The door opened. “Now I should like to know,” she said, looking at him with a quiet smile, “what you are doing here? It is not a particularly inspiring neighbourhood for walking about by yourself. " "Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. “I’ve had most of the things I wanted,” said Ramage, in the stillness of the night. She turned to face him and he kissed her. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo.
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