“I have not the least idea who he is. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. It is bad policy. ’ Roding started. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage.
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