. " "And me," insinuated Mrs. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. See paragraph 1. Ramage controlled his expression and thought very quickly. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ’ He looked the girl up and down. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater.
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