‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. Melusine started back, blinking. The evenings were dulcet and soft. His hand flew across the paper. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. She kept her eyes closed. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said.
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