I came to see you on my own account. Will you let me go out of this room?”
“No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. " The Wastrel advanced. She
could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the
ordeal and have done with it. They were very nice about
it, in memory of your father. 275
“Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her
chest. ’
‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief,
she was tranquil. Ah, if I had written that!"
"Don't you want to live?"
"I don't know; I really don't know. Sometimes I am
frightfully busy; and then there will be periods of dullness. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and
terrifying sensation. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed
to her as if she came to it all for the first time.
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