"'The Man Who Could Not Go Home. She leaned forward,
her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his
face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I
wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance
because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did
not approve. ’ She eyed him. When the paroxysm passed,
he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. Instantly she seized the poker and made a
desperate effort to get them out again. “I wish they did,” he
said, “but they don’t. ’
‘But, Hilary—’
‘Don’t you begin, Lucilla, for I won’t stand for it. ”
“Wait? For what?” She replied. Hers is quite the most exclusive set in London. She had not seen Ramage for ten or
eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. Between him and the
beach stood the sum of six hundred dollars.
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