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I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. “I wonder,” said Ramage, “that more girls don’t think as you do and want to strike out in the world. ‘And what is it you’re to rescue her from, I should like to know. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. She had just managed to reach it, grabbing for the handle, when the enemy’s cracked command halted her. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. Yes, very well.
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