Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand.
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