Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ’ ‘A dagger, is it then?’ The girl froze. To these a heavy wooden apparatus was attached, which could be raised or lowered at pleasure by pullies. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. The chapel was crowded to excess. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the militia at the gates. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. ’ Gerald shrugged. So far the thing was acceptable enough.
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