It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. Then Ramage appeared with effusion, and ushered her into his inner apartment. "I'll tell you a dream I had last night," continued the unfortunate being. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. It was explosive and gratifying.
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