And now— I suppose I should be considered too old. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. I suppose it is the mirrors and decorations.
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