"Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. . I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. ” “I will think of it,” she promised. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. " So saying, he violently shut and locked the door. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach you. But now you must be quiet; there's been too much excitement.
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