" Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as he unfastened the door, crept behind it. She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. ” The hand lingered too long. She heard him come in; the light burned on. . A noise was next heard, as if some instrument were applied to the door with the intent to force it open, and Jack's fears were at once dispelled, At first, he had imagined they were officers of justice, come to convey him to a stronger prison: but the voice of one of the parties, which he recognised, convinced him they were his friends. . Ramage, speaking the simplest first thought of his heart. But for a long time, anyhow, we lovers have to be as if we were no more than friends. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all.
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