It was horrible, but she must do it. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. I overheard what Mr. E. I MUST. certainly did seem to improve the aspect of Ramage’s suggestion. Whatever she does is minimized. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated.
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