” Her words were slurred with sleep. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. Abruptly the sterner look vanished and she twinkled. “There, there, now. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark. “I would marry your sister anyhow, under any circumstances,” he answered. ’ Hilary stared at him. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and, rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower and broad roof, immediately in front of him. He had let go his name so easily as that! What was the name she had given? Ruth something; he could not remember. Go on. They were familiar but more massive.
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