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How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. "But you are tired!" "I want to go over the story again. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. " "What's that?" "Think it over," said McClintock, grimly. A dog appeared unexpectedly upon the threshold. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back.
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