Lost ground must be
regained. “Look round the table,” she said. Give me the books. These dinners,
from their lavish display of ambiguous hors d’oeuvre to their skimpy ices in
dishes of frilled paper, with their Chianti flasks and Parmesan dishes and their
polyglot waiters and polyglot clientele, were very funny and bright; and she
really liked Ramage, and valued his help and advice. Accidentally raising his eyes,
he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an
object of the deepest interest to them. ”
Ennison was dismayed. But shortly this
movement ceased. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the
silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. come. Then for a time she sat very still. 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. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were
gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister
and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and
shameful overthrow.
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