Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ’ The crack in the iron front widened a little, and the general was obliged to clamp his jaws tight against the rise of a pain too well remembered. Dizziness overcame him like anesthetic and he slept. Anna had told me that he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. "I must have dropped it when I took out my note-book. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. "You shall hear," returned Jonathan. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her.
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