In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. Her defence ceased rapidly to be in any sense ladylike, and became vigorous and effective; a strand of black hair that had escaped its hairpins came athwart Ramage’s eyes, and then the knuckles of a small but very hardly clinched fist had thrust itself with extreme effectiveness and painfulness under his jawbone and ear. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded. I have never in my life been so much puzzled by any one as by your sister. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. I am far too much the gentleman.
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