She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. “She wasn’t sane, my wife. Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred. "What the devil makes you out so late? And what has happened to you, man, eh?—you seem in a queer plight. Don’t stand gawping, man. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. ’ ‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. I waited for them to get right out of the grounds. You ought to know that. Give him his medicine every half hour. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen.
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