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‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. I can assure you, Anna, it will take me years to get decently established. Only you good ones— shirk. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. ” “You do not understand me at all,” she declared.
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