‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. Ruth will be a gold mine for a man of your peculiar bent. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. Don't lay it all to the boy. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. "Then it's all over with us. But she did not bother her head very much about her relations with these sympathizers. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. Borne along by the current, Darrell was instantly at the boat's side. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father.
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