If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. The noise was raucous.
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