” She turned away. ‘That’s just it. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. “I saw—they knocked off your fetters yesterday. ‘Certainly I can prove it. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. Show him no quarter, Poll. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. He paced faster, stomping around.
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