Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered
what he would be like. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes
crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as
she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with
the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her
clothing. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. "
"No. "What should I do here alone if I were an enemy? But, come, don't let us waste
time in bandying words, when we might employ it so much more profitably. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had
come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. And, in addition, she was now seeing and talking to Ramage almost weekly,
on a theory which she took very gravely, that they were exceptionally friends. The little pucker in her brows became more
perceptible. The dog was, in a
sense, a gift of the gods. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found
you!’ He would listen to nothing. ” She said, and ducked
back into her room. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I
have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died
last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach
you. "
"I'm sorry I mentioned it at all, since it distresses you," returned Winifred; "but,
as I knew my father intended to propose to you, if poor Jack should be respited
—"
"If he should be respited?" repeated Mrs.
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