Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. And it’s no use thinking he’d stop her. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops. I might have told you the truth. I wanted to speak to you first. ” “A—what?” Anna asked. ” “You do not understand me at all,” she declared. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently.
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