As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet. And, in fact, all round the problem you don’t know and I don’t see how I could possibly have told you before. Half the rooms empty. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge.
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