Will you tell her that?" "I will," replied Thames, earnestly. Ramage, I came here—I didn’t suppose for one moment you would dare —” “Nonsense! That is your mistake! You are too intellectual. Now I ain’t saying as how that there Pottiswick—’ ‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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