And so Misther Wudd lives near the Black Lion, eh?" "He does," replied Thames. But not so much a pig as that man. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ’ A grimace crossed her face. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. Then Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. Here we go, thought Gerald. "A man!" "At your service, my dear," replied the jailer.
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