“Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. . “Do you know that boy very well, Shar?” Cathy Beck yelled in the general direction of the lavatory. Ramage demurred. Do not mistake me. It reverberated in the silence.
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