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Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. ’ Gerald smiled. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. Stanley went on, “but there are things— there are stories about Ramage. Upon the steps leading to the gates of the church stood two persons whom Jack instantly recognised. ” He paused for a time. It was wonderful.
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