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Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression. \" added Shari. “Okay. I'm a slave to my word. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him.

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