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The ragged edge. Sheppard. Sheppard superior to her station. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. Sheppard, gently, "nor do I need any. ” She stopped abruptly, afraid that Ramage might be able to infer Capes from the things she had said, and indeed his face was very eager.
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