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She had denied it with vigor,
and here she was!
She did not so much exhaust this general question as pass from it to her
insoluble individual problem again: “What am I to do?”
She wanted first of all to fling the forty pounds back into Ramage’s face. She softened her tone and
scrambled for the right words. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something,
Gerald! Anything to calm him down. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack
Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad
across the shoulders as our friend Figg. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. "
"If you mean the fugitive, Darrell, he has escaped through the back window,"
replied Jonathan.
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