She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman, whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable physiognomy. Miss Ellicot pursed her lips and sat a little more upright. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood. Courtlaw.
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