” She stopped short. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. ’ ‘Oh, yes I do,’ Martha said, getting up off the bed. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. Of course, why not? She would be honest, anyhow! She turned her eyes to Manning.
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