”
“I may come a little way, then?” he begged. "The feeling is dead within my breast. "
"In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment. It
became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen
pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. The
benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps,
had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to
the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were
broken and scattered about in all directions. He
reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor,
where he lay very still. He
looked melancholy enough, it is true. . The minute he discovers Roding here, he’ll know
something is up. You
know you don’t mean it. I never forgive an injury.
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