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The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious. Ramage did not know. . I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. " "No doubt," rejoined Wild, with a sneer; "but don't let all the world know it. "Where?" she cried. "I've got to see him; but I'll be reasonable. ” She stopped, and then suggested: “I wonder—I should love—if it was anything I said. McClintock will have some.
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