" "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. Naturally he was a member of the National Honor Society and a straight A student on the Honor Roll. "Gentlemen," returned the Master, solemnly, "it is a question easily answered— they are NOWHERE! Had they hanged the bailiffs, the bailiffs would not have hanged them. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance.
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