And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. White. 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. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him.
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