It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker. Let me make your future for you. The gallows has groaned for him for years. "He knows he had to take it. There’s plenty to be got out of life in a decent sort of way.
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