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But she
perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened
would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. "Curse him!" muttered Abraham. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering
unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had
rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a
smile crossed them. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He
grumbled. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his
coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be
nigh. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. Offer to return
it to each in private. It is useless to
contend with him, even with right on your side. "
"As for that, I don't say. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond
his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. He saw now that it was
merely a boy. ” Lucy said. He'd have some fun with that
Chinaman before the morning was out. In addition, the
Fadden Dance business, all out of proportion, occupied the whole foreground of
her thoughts and threw a color of rebellion over everything.
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