“I am afraid,” he said to Anna afterwards, “that it was a mistake to order the
champagne sec. "Weigh anchor, Van!" he shouted to the
skipper, "and consult your despatches. 272
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EPILOGUE
She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack
swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming
silver in their starkness. “Dear me!” he said. In mailing the tales he had not enclosed return
postage or the equivalent in money. At last, she breathed. While they were
still engaged in looking round the doctor returned with a nurse and assistant. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house
and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. Placing chairs, therefore, he invited the ladies to
be seated, and, paying a similar attention to Jack, began to help to the various
dishes, and otherwise fulfil the duties of a host. Stanley went on, “but there are things—
there are stories about Ramage. She could not say a word,
much less move. She floundered deep. His next
occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. He laughed suddenly, and
released her.
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