The man was mad to marry me. The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. ‘Let us go elsewhere and discuss the matter. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. It was clear by the look on her face that she decided to leave the house immediately. ” “But, my dear Peter!” said Miss Stanley. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her.
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