It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. Ramage demurred. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. “I find the two inseparable. If ever he requires my services, he shall find I'm not ungrateful. I don’t want you to be sad. She wanted to be alone. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. " "But why didn't you oppose him?" "I had to let him have his way, else he might not have returned safely.
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