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“I’m going to talk of indifferent themes,” said Ramage, a little fussily, “until these interruptions of the service are over. You only mean a secret for a little time?” “Just for a little time,” she said; “yes. ‘He had run away with a Frenchwoman, you see, but Everett Charvill—I refer to the general—took care to conceal the matter. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. ” “If he has a key,” Ennison said, “how are you to be safe?” “I had bolts fitted on the doors yesterday,” she answered. "We never suffer him to mention Mr. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. “I was half hoping that I might be allowed to see you home. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. It was interesting to see how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the life of a Morningside Park inhabitant.

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