Will you let me go out of this room?” “No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. ‘She may well try to go back. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. ’ ‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl.
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