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She was cowed by the three dead faces that seemed to
scream at her to restore order by any means possible,
even if it meant forgetting the children of the whore and
all the events that had led to her unfortunate situation. He cocked an eyebrow. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own
buckled sword-belt. 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. The houses loomed progressively larger as one
strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story,
from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. "
"Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end.
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