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" "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. "I declare you throw me into an ague. Blueskin goes with me. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. ’ She struck her hands together. "You mean you were just sorry for him?" "As I would be for any human being in pain.
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