’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour. " "Sir Rowland is my brother," resumed Lady Trafford coldly. Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. Jackson.
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