“Well——” She stopped short. 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 got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. After class his routine was unchanged.
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