For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. She was rash and ignorant, absolutely inexperienced. Never mind.
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