“You’re. Ramage went
up the Avenue, and she hurried along the path with a beating heart and a
disagreeable sense of unsolved problems in her mind. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself,
in a voice that was forced and insincere. \"I could eat now. She cursed herself for a fool. ”
“Afraid!”
“Yes. Sheppard. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. The girl stood with her
hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair
over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than
ever like an obdurate child. "
When Spurlock had finished the tale, touched here and there by his own
imagination, McClintock made a negative sign. “A little nervous. If I told you the facts, I expect, since you are
in love with me, you’d explain the whole business as being very fine and
honorable for me—the Higher Morality, or something of that sort.
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