“Mary!” He whispered loudly. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. But, no. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. He was snoring stupidly. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. She and Courtlaw drove homewards together. I want to tell every one. I'd like to be alone now. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof.
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