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Madame shrugged. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but
now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive
and articulate and insistent. They are for
serving me. “Where have you been? All these hours I have
been calling for you. I do not wish for
you to see me feed. Cathy had not even noticed that she
herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. A fierce
struggle ensued. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?"
"I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting
from his grasp. She had
warned him. Had you died, I should have fully obeyed
the instructions on that envelope. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there
was silence. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the
throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. She was too delicate, too
fragile to survive out there. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think
that I know you, do I?”
“I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be
encouraging.
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