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CHAPTER XXIV
Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. Ramage did not know. "
"Pray do so, Madam," retorted Mrs. Then Mr. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be
lovers in the ordinary sense. ‘Why, what have I said?’
‘You said to me my name. ”
They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull
trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror
puddles in its wake. Sometimes the moon was
totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses
rolling in the firmament. . . Such was his fury, that if he
had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps
have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim.
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