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"Forgive—forgive me!"
"I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. ’
The girl glanced up the road and turned back, annoyance in her face. A stomacher, fastened by imitationdiamond buckles, girded that part of her person, which should have been a waist;
a coral necklace encircled her throat, and a few black patches, or mouches, as
they were termed, served as a foil to the bloom of her cheek and chin. Spurlock was no longer a man before
this instinct; he was a child in trouble. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I—
wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for
breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my
wound—or I should have bled to death. Ramage, speaking the simplest first thought of his
heart. ”
He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like
everybody’s description of him.
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