Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else. . CHAPTER X. His little doll. “Do you know why they are estranged?” Lucy asked. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship.
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