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‘You could have fetched me home. I came to see you on my own account. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. She did not think for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. She was weeping now. “Just remember, I have to make this up to you. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. Goopes, she was sure was always high-browed and slow and Socratic. Everything in the world to live for!—fame that he could not reap, love that he must not take! What was all this pother about hell as a future state? By and by things began to stir on the table: little invisible things. Wood could stand it no longer. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat.

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