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" "Fine!" said O'Higgins, jovially. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. "I'm quite at your disposal. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered.
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