" And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL. ’ Jack stepped out, and pushed the door to. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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