She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. "These writer chaps are queer birds. Ramage—about the forty pounds. White,” she remarked. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. . Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. " "But why didn't you oppose him?" "I had to let him have his way, else he might not have returned safely. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. ” Presently, as if for comparison with her father’s letter, she got out Ramage’s check from the box that contained her papers.
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