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Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. Moreover, he's a Yale University man, and he'd be good company.
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