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And, if I can render you any service, you may command me. And we men would work for them and serve them in loyal fealty. I did not reckon upon—him. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. Stanley almost liked Ramage. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. Not a breath was drawn. Jack appealed to the new auditors, and again detailed his story, but with no better success than heretofore.
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