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Ramage. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. . Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. Was there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going astray. Ray did not pace, he just stood. ’ The dimple that so fascinated Melusine peeped in her great-aunt’s cheek. That would be fun, eh?" "I wonder if you know how kind you are? You are like somebody out of a book. " "Where's Mr.
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