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There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. ‘I doubt very much whether they are yours at all. His face was downcast. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. There was none.
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