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Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he
was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. The emerald
wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head,
there among the wild plantain. ‘Indeed?’
Gerald grinned. You must think it over. “I don’t know why. He was a manly man,
free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty
bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Surely it was a dream. Ramage. She has already forgotten it. “Now, Veronica,” he pleaded, “Veronica, this is most unreasonable. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it
—a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. ’
‘What?’ gasped Alderley in shock.
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