While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Surely she could ignore him. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. She opened and read it at once. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. CHAPTER II. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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