He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. “That’s the point. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. ’ The lady’s gaze dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an odd look in her eyes. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. "Don't you hear those shouts? Yon fellow's clamour has brought the whole horde of jail-birds and cut-throats that infest this place about our ears. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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