She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage parleyed with inaudible interrogations. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him, and moved cautiously in the opposite direction. "You've won your wager.
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