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Our men had him fast, held down in a chair. Ramage seemed always fencing about the forbidden topic, probing for openings, and she wondered why she did not give him them. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. ’ Jack blinked.
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