Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. I'll call it my wedding gift. What about your luggage?” “I could get a few of my things, at any rate,” she said. He lifted her from the floor. " "What right have you to suppose this, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, sternly. ’ ‘As we see. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. "What's all this?" exclaimed Wood in amazement. Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock.
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