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” “How? Show me. Her husband finally relented. " He then hurried Darrell down another short flight of steps, and entered a small chamber at the back of the house. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. " "Aye!" was McClintock's inaudible affirmative. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. McClintock does it; and he knows why. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. Why should they be? She and Ramage were friends, very good friends. Hanging about! And they start thinking and asking questions, and begin to be neither one thing nor the other.
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