Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. “One can talk without undertones, so to speak,” said Ramage. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. For what she lacked in appearance, Sheila compensated in gossip. My sister made me over, you know. But it was otherwise with the carpenter.
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