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He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. " "Ha!" ejaculated Trenchard. —What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement.

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