"Who, then?" demanded Jack. Jack had thus been six hours in accomplishing his arduous task. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. "I've done all I can to the portrait here. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. But a little daughter is one thing and a daughter quite another. The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist.
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