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225 “Sebastianus. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. John. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home. “I don’t know. They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious. . ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet.

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