That’s my point. ”
She shook her head. Wood, at Dollis Hill
—"
"Let me have one," said a carpenter, who was passing by at the moment,—"Mr. “Where should we go?”
Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they
went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. “Yes. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. Then he turned with a fierce
movement to take her into his arms. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,—
as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to
the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he
were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. . It
did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing
to do. Home!—
which I never hoped to see again.
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