But shurely I'd know that vice," he added, turning his lantern towards the janizary. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips.
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