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He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. . She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. Enjoy.
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