Last night Mr. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations.
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