She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. The one nearest to her, which must lead to the library. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad.
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