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“I’ve had most of the things I wanted,” said Ramage, in the stillness of the night. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth. His natal burr was always in evidence when he was sentimentally affected. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her complexion. "I shall behold the shameless hussy, face to face; and, if I find her as good-looking as she's represented, I don't know what I'll do in the end; but I'll begin by scratching her eyes out. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. No one ate with as much passionate gusto as a teenager could.
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