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There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. She—She can snub him. Montague Hill. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. David left this afternoon. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being.
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