” “We’ll all go second,” said Ramage, “if we may?” Mr. ’ Melusine could not suppress a smile. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. Kneebone—she was too well acquainted; having, more than once, been obliged to repel his advances; and, though his impertinence would have given her little concern at another season, it now added considerably to her distraction.
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