And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. She was mentally transported for an instant to the old castle in Herculis. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. It was the beginning of June. “I don’t care a rap for remembering. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. They reached Wimbledon, and Ramage whipped out to hand Miss Stanley to the platform as though she had been a duchess, and she descended as though such attentions from middle-aged, but still gallant, merchants were a matter of course.
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