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" "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. She realized in a moment what had happened. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. ” They remained looking at each other for three or four seconds. Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet. Might we ask you if you have ever seen him, if you knew him at all before this evening?” She stood up suddenly, and turning her back to them, looked steadily out of the window. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared.
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