Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. “You poor thing. Those were dreams. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. ‘And me, I am a lady. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. It'll be your turn to save mine next. You're in a more serious scrape than you imagine. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply.
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