That night in his den he smoked many pipes. ’ ‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at her betrothed. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. " McClintock preferred to put it thus. She felt she had stepped into a world of unknown usages. So presently they got into a hansom together, and Ann Veronica sat back feeling very luxurious and pleasant, and looked at the light and stir and misty glitter of the street traffic from under slightly drooping eyelids, while Ramage sat closer to her than he need have done, and glanced ever and again at her face, and made to speak and said nothing. "Thank Heaven! I'm not basely born.
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