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Michelle smiled. Her mind left her. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. " And she flung herself between them. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. You’re a good friend. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. The reddish-haired young man contributed allusions to the Hegelian philosophy that momentarily confused the discussion. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. I suppose I ought to have been a man. But if that can possibly be done I want it to be done. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. ’ She sighed relief to see a faint grin as he ventured to raise his head. ” She said.
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