Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. Then she threw the volume away with a little impatient exclamation. “I wonder,” said Ramage, “that more girls don’t think as you do and want to strike out in the world. It’s an instinct. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. For Mr Jarvis was beside himself when the letter come from Mr Charvill and he knew he’d lost you as well as Miss Mary. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements with any one here?” “I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly.
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