“And to-night we are friends?”
“We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from
him. . For a few minutes he kept them at
bay. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he
probably played your father a horrible practical joke. ”
“Nobody does that,” said Ramage, and kept silence for a moment. The girl’s gaze met his in interested
inquiry. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria,
and, strangely enough, they had prospered. "Do you
mean to tell me he's come and gone in an hour? What the devil kind of a father is
he?"
Spurlock shook his head. 1. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours.
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