He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. . Ramage,” she said, clinging to her one point, “I want to get out of this horrible little room. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern. I had done the most compromising things, and behaved in the most ridiculous way.
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