“Ritter’s!” said Ramage to the driver, “Dean Street. "Now, lead me to a hotel where I can get breakfast. "It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. “The ones Cariolus did for me. ‘You are too shrewd for me, ma’am.
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