The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. CHAPTER VI.
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