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His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. And at the thought of that other lover—he was convinced that that beloved person was a lover, and she found herself unable to say a word to explain to him that this other person, the person she loved, did not even know of her love—Ramage grew angry and savage once more, and returned suddenly to gibe and insult. Here it is. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Alderley in shock. “Always has been,” said Ogilvy. The only inconvenience I feel from my shattered noddle is an incapacity to drink. “I think,” he said, “that some one ought to warn her. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. This business of love is the supreme affair in life, it is the woman’s one event and crisis that makes up for all her other restrictions, and I cower—as we all cower—with a blushing and paralyzed mind until it overtakes me!.
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