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Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. Anthony, when God Himself had found only one man strong enough for that! McClintock shook his head violently, as if to dismiss this dream he was having. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. The theme was a masquerade.
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