He was the Napoleon of knavery, and established an uncontrolled empire over all the practitioners of crime. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. ’ He frowned again. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies.
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