The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. "We're too wide awake for that. ” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. Beneath that tree let us lie.
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