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. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. It’s just hard to keep things from her. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. Obey my orders, and you've nothing to fear. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours.
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