Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. ” He took an optimist view of her chances. ” “Only you won’t let me live. ” “I’m afraid it can’t. “It sounds too ridiculous. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project.
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