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Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. A moment afterwards, the street was illumined by a blaze of torchlight, and a tumultuous uproar, mixed with the clashing of weapons, and the braying of horns, announced the arrival of the first detachment of Minters. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. ‘I have told you, a whip it is nothing. Sheppard,—"pray let me go.
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