She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. Lucy had snuck in the back door by the kitchen and Sheila was ready for her, standing between the stove 124 and the refrigerator. “You’ve got to take the decent reasonable way. Will you let me go out of this room?” “No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers.
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