Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. "Be ruled by me," returned Thames. He saluted awkwardly. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. "My schemes have succeeded tolerably well hitherto. “Odd!” she said. " "Thames!" "Have I said anything to offend you?" "Oh! no.
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