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"He's a base, deceitful,
tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is. Do look at this tragedy in
mauve, who has just come in. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. It took all my self control not to let my
hands wander. Of course a little daughter is a delightful thing enough. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that
everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she
had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. But before the Grieg concerto was
done, she knew that she was free. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and
then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there
was silence. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. “That,” she answered, “is far easier to believe. Jack submitted to this scrutiny with a very
bad grace, and vehemently protested his innocence.
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