"At least I'll try," replied Jonathan, sarcastically. "You've but a sorry lodging, Mrs. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. " "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. “Don’t be childish, Annabel. A cold shiver came over her. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on.
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