Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. . . See paragraph 1. I AM an abandoned female. ‘And then vanished into thin air,’ rejoined Hilary on a sardonic note. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing.
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