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’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. Then it dawned. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it. She's the boss. "There's my answer!" rejoined Wild, hurling the bludgeon at him, with such fatal effect, that striking him on the head it brought him instantly to the ground. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. He stood transfixed. What can she have done to deserve such a fate? Oh!” They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations.
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