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"I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's
manner that he might confide in him. It’s not you—not a bit. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. Ramage?” he asked. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica,
“May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before
Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. ”
“Oh!” said Ann Veronica. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you
dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. She made lumpish and
inadequate interruptions rather than replies. He pulled
on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse
logo, his brown socks, and shoes. The reward is mine. ”
“You are a marvellous courier,” she declared, as they passed into the street.
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