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Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast. Wood governs me?" "It's plain you can't govern yourself, at all events," replied Jack coolly; "but, be that as it may, I won't be struck for nothing. " "I will have none till I have forced the villain's name from you!" he cried, stamping the floor with rage. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. She wanted to be alone.

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