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She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. His eyes caught at hers with passionate inquiries. "Tell me," he said; "speak to me." She realized it was possible to be sorry for him--acutely sorry for the situation. Of course this thing was absolutely impossible. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money. She leaned forward and addressed him. "Mr. Ramage," she said, "please don't talk like this." He made to speak and did not. "I don't want you to do it, to go on talking to me. I don't want to hear you. If I had known that you had meant to talk like this I wouldn't have come here." "But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?" "Please!" she insisted. "Please not now." "I MUST talk with you. I must say what I have to say!" "But not now--not here." "It came," he said. "I never planned it-- And now I have begun--" She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. She wanted to think. "Mr. Ramage," she said, "I can't-- Not now. Will you please-- Not now, or I must go." He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. "You don't want to go?" "No. But I must--I ought--" "I MUST talk about this. Indeed I must." "Not now." "But I love you. I love you--unendurably." |
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