Wood turned over to obtain a
more comfortable position. Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. And now,
when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I
am like him. “I have answered all your questions,” she said. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air
of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which
seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein
accident had placed her. "You may," replied Jack: "I'll fight for you to the last gasp. It jars with all my ideas. But it was of no avail. I am something of an
old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to
forget it.
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