Her cheeks flushed a dull red. It was just upon the stroke of nine as he entered the Lodge, and Mr. . " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. “You were talking to that fellow Ramage to-day—in the Avenue. She wanted to be alone.
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