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He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. But I don’t suppose you can understand.
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