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Ramage,” she said, clinging to her one point, “I want to get out of this horrible little room. "No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. I can be a gentleman. " "It is past," rejoined Lady Trafford, recovering herself by a powerful effort; "but never allude to the circumstance again. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply.
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