Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could never tell Manning about Ramage—never. "I have," replied Jonathan. A traffic of copious barges slumbered over the face of the river-barges either altogether stagnant or dreaming along in the wake of fussy tugs; and above circled, urbanely voracious, the London seagulls. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. Left alone with Edgeworth Bess, Jack burst into a loud laugh of exultation.
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