The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. Immediately Spurlock began to chant one of these. ” He greeted her. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Ramage seemed always fencing about the forbidden topic, probing for openings, and she wondered why she did not give him them. ” He was slightly tipsy. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning.
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