The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. He hesitated. He was an old, skilled vampire. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. She addressed an envelope to Ramage, and scrawled on a half-sheet of paper, “The rest shall follow. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar.
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