Darting forward at this sound, Jack threw open the door, and beheld Quilt
kneeling over Thames, who'se hands and feet were bound with cords, and about
to plunge his sword into his breast. ”
“Nobody does that,” said Ramage, and kept silence for a moment. His face was half hidden under a
freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Ramage, speaking the simplest first thought of his
heart. Do you
see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I
chose you because you are my perfect mate. It isn’t just one among a number of important things; for her it is the
important thing, and until she knows far more than I know of the facts of life,
how is she to undertake it? So please; if you will, forget that you wrote that
letter, and forgive this answer. ”
He paused for a time.
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