" "Infernally provoking!" echoed Langley. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. Perhaps I deceived you about it. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. It is better to face the truth. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly.
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