He seemed to be about to move toward her. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. “Ritter’s!” said Ramage to the driver, “Dean Street. Here your nephew will speedily be thrown.
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