McClintock sent his yacht over for us this morning. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. Go back at once, please. Figg?" said Jack, peevishly. “Some afternoon. “Am I dull?” she said. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. ’ She tossed her head. ’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling.
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