"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. You'll need all your strength to grab him. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. ” “I believe you,” she murmured. ” He slipped off the horse. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living.
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