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That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. "What is your name?" "Ruth. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. Ramage,” she cried, “you are outrageous! You understand nothing. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. CHAPTER VI Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. There was no railway beyond Frutigen in those days; they sent their baggage by post to Kandersteg, and walked along the mule path to the left of the stream to that queer hollow among the precipices, Blau See, where the petrifying branches of trees lie in the blue deeps of an icy lake, and pine-trees clamber among gigantic boulders.
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