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‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. Heliers. He’s waiting. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. Occasionally he relit his pipe. Mr. ” She stopped short, full of things un-said.
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