Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. " "I have promised. ’ Charvill eyed the girl with resentment. It must be my fault that you have not learnt that your husband is the man to come to—at such a time as this. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. Lucy had snuck in the back door by the kitchen and Sheila was ready for her, standing between the stove 124 and the refrigerator. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault.
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