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Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. 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. After you went he got up and took refuge in the preparation-room. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. I told him the truth. ’” Anna made no remark.
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