He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. I’m a soldier, you see. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. ” “Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone, “wisely for you too, as well as myself.
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