” He ran around his car and opened the door for her as she desperately tried to view out of the corner of her eye the man sitting silently in the squad car. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. ’ She drew a heavy breath. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. We are expecting a visit from Sir John Ferringhall at any moment. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. “Now isn’t this nice!” that lady exclaimed. Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired.
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