He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. "I see you don't know him as well as you pretend. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking.
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