“What can one say?” she exclaimed. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. . During that period she has been a model of propriety. ’ A little sigh escaped her. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible.
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