I spent agonizing weeks wandering Mantua in search of you, finally arriving at the idea of asking someone who you were. Fired with wrath, Spurlock recounted the Canton episode. But I may yet live to thwart them. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. Then he stood up and repeated it again. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. “Where am I?” he muttered.
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