Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. . CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. E. Brown was no fool, and he understood the sudden onus of the other children to share the limelight. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. He turned, expecting to see his wife. Ramage, and might describe the affair to him, she cried “Oh!” with renewed vexation, and repeated some steps of her dance in a new and more ecstatic measure. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
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