" "But she would understand you; whereas she will never understand her father. " "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. ‘Come, I am concerned merely for your safety, you know. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. ’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. “Where?” “To that ball. “Excuse me a moment. ” “Please tell me why?” she asked. “I ate their mother first. ” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically.
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