Rummage, my boy, do. In fact he was thinking of other things. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. She had had two days of employment-seeking now.
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