He was like a man beside himself. “Sooner or later, John, it will come to that. . She had denied it with vigor, and here she was! She did not so much exhaust this general question as pass from it to her insoluble individual problem again: “What am I to do?” She wanted first of all to fling the forty pounds back into Ramage’s face. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment.
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