“I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. "Are you hurt, Thames?" asked Jack, anxiously. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. "So get up, and leave off whimpering. And in the Avenue she had an encounter with Ramage. He was there concealed, waiting her return. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. Don't be afraid. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears.
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