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"I see him!—row for your life!" "That's the way to miss him, master," replied Ben coolly. "That's the whole difficulty. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. . Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it.
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