She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. "I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. “Why?” “I still love you. Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. I love you—with all my heart and soul. ” “I know—” said Ramage, with sympathy. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. Recollect that.
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