By 12:30 a. "What's the matter?" demanded Jonathan, harshly. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is stealing that you have done, and therefore—’ ‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. But her tears had been for Leonardo’s expulsion, and the loss of his companionship. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks. III. She had lost it.
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