You think you will. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. The letter will explain all. “I never dreamt!” she said. ’ ‘It was so,’ said Valade, becoming a trifle more fluent.
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