She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. .
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