Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. Kneebone, who began to feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her.
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