It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. “Suppose I chuck it,” she remarked, standing with the mauve slip in her hand —“suppose I chuck it, and surrender and go home! Perhaps, after all, Roddy was right! “Father keeps opening the door and shutting it, but a time will come— “I could still go home!” She held Ramage’s check as if to tear it across. He displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands.
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