270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. The porter instantly made his appearance, and Sheppard ordered him to take care of the horses. If you are outside the United States, check the laws of your country in addition to the terms of this agreement before downloading, copying, displaying, performing, distributing or creating derivative works based on this work or any other Project Gutenberg-tm work. "To-night you shall be my wedded wife. The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber. Hill lost a little of his truculency. Now, in her old place, she was doing her best thoroughly to enjoy a most indifferent dinner. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. But the objects in his range of vision remained unchanged. “Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand.
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