” Her mind went back to that treaty. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. It did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing to do. Wood, was examined. “Nor am I now,” he answered. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. She said as much to him.
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