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It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. You would suffer the torments of the damned for what you had done. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. It was a reputation by no means deserved. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. We’ll leave him here, with a couple of others. Got detained in the City, and——” Then he met the fixed, breathless gaze of those wonderful eyes from the other side of the table, and he, too, broke off in the middle of his sentence. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. ToC Jonathan Wild, meanwhile, had quitted the house. Sheppard, and neither deserve nor desire your thanks. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie.
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