Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did. ” “I don’t believe it,” he answered hoarsely. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. The dress of this person was excessively showy, and consisted of a scarlet riding-habit, lined and faced with blue, and bedizened with broad gold lace, a green silk-knit waistcoat, embroidered with silver, and decorated with a deep fringe, together with a hat tricked out in the same gaudy style. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Then he sensed the trap. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail. 238 < 30 > IN BED John drove her home after school nearly every day. I give you the plain, unadulterated truth. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest.
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