“We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. “Where am I?” he muttered. We felt like thieves. ” She controlled a sob. I ate only enough to keep body and soul together. " And, as if to make the moral more obvious, a dirty pack of cards was scattered, underneath, upon the sawdust. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression.
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