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Raven locks fell to her shoulders from
under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. But there
was no sign from her. "He who stands on the verge of the
grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the
night. Then, as Ramage readjusted himself in a corner, he remarked: “These
young people shoot up, Stanley. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. The dusky obscurity of the
room was twice welcome. In the first place there were not so
many suitable advertisements as she had expected.
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