Womanhood is sacred to me. For your information, it was paradise there. certainly did seem to improve the aspect of Ramage’s suggestion. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. “Come in. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. It is no good going into that. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature.
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