Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. ‘You! Have you pen and paper?’ ‘Pen and paper now, is it?’ grumbled the old man as he shuffled down the hall. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. To-morrow they will all be contradicted. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s.
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