"Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. Why should they be? She and Ramage were friends, very good friends. "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet.
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