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His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. The young man opposite was straining his ears to listen to their conversation. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" vociferated Jonathan, in a tone that betrayed hot the slightest discomposure. “We will follow you in another cab. . “This is all madness,” she declared wearily.
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