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Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale. Take him away," he added, striding up to Charcam. She could not make up her mind
which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. “Suppose I chuck it,” she remarked, standing with the mauve slip in her hand
—“suppose I chuck it, and surrender and go home! Perhaps, after all, Roddy was
right!
“Father keeps opening the door and shutting it, but a time will come—
“I could still go home!”
She held Ramage’s check as if to tear it across. I told
you no good would come of it. Suffer me to
precede you. Home!—
which I never hoped to see again.
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