’ ‘How did you come by it? You didn’t steal it, did you?’ ‘Certainly I did not steal it,’ said Melusine indignantly. She wanted him so badly it hurt. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. Every one looked at Anna. certainly did seem to improve the aspect of Ramage’s suggestion. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. She felt flattered. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her.
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