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As Jack opened the gate, and crossed the little garden, which exhibited in every
part the neatness and attention of its owner, he almost trembled at the idea of
further disturbing her peace of mind. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. ”
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE:
Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been
transcribed was inconsistent. “My hand! This isn’t the place. We have both tried hard to develop it—you and I
—and we have failed. This intercourse, which had been planned to warm Ann Veronica to a familiar
affection with Ramage, was certainly warming Ramage to a constantly
deepening interest in Ann Veronica. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when
her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold
of her generalizations. "Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of
him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. ’
Even as they watched, a shadow passed across one of the apertures. She held out her arm straight before her,
and turned her hand this way and that.
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