“Dare!” she said. Ramage demurred. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. Yet, stay! There is one thing I wish you to do. “Take me back. Does this not disturb you?” 278 “Of course it disturbs me. I have no intention of allowing you to depart in a hurry. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. And yet he knew clearly and definitely what he purposed to do, what the future would be. ” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness.
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