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She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. I've always been more or less music-mad. "I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. ‘You will not guess again?’ ‘No, no, I am quite out of ideas. " But he searched in vain. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. And I guessed you would attack if I startled you. . The change in her face was not a pleasant one.
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