Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. Taber?" He wondered if this crystal being was interested in that blundering fool who had gone recklessly into the city. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear.
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