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He sat down. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. . Sheppard, shuddering violently. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. These dinners, from their lavish display of ambiguous hors d’oeuvre to their skimpy ices in dishes of frilled paper, with their Chianti flasks and Parmesan dishes and their polyglot waiters and polyglot clientele, were very funny and bright; and she really liked Ramage, and valued his help and advice. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. I really am enjoying it. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. "If I thought he lived——" observed Wood. Her eyes where glassy and shining. \" She said.
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