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” “Any one could see that the girls were ladies,” Ennison murmured. Her father’s peculiar stiffness of soul presented itself now as something altogether left out of the calculations upon which her plans were based, and, in particular, she had not anticipated the difficulty she would find in borrowing the forty pounds she needed for Ramage. ’ Speeding down the two flights of stairs, Gerald mentally thanked God that it was the practice of himself and Roding—in case of emergency, of which this was a prime example—to stable their horses at the posting inns all the way to London. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. All I can say is, it's well meant; and I may add, I'd have made it five minutes ago, if you'd given me the opportunity. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. "We'll see that," replied Jonathan.
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