Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. In his way he was critical. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. But at last this ordeal was over, and Ramage opened the door.
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