"I don't know his name. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness.
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