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She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. He shook his head all the time. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable. There'll be a fall of above twelve foot o' water, and think o' that on a night as 'ud blow a whole fleet to the devil.

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