‘You wish a life of obedience? So be it, Mademoiselle Charvill. Will you let me go out of this room?” “No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. ” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the militia at the gates. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round.
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