. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. . "Well, he's a pretty fellow at all events," observed Mrs. She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. “I want to speak to you.
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