By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. ” “We might even have—given it up for them!” “I wonder if we could. Then they rode off at speed. F. She controlled herself, and answered meekly, “No. To-night all London believes that he was your husband.
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