To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. “Besides, it is not so. Lost ground must be regained. I wanted John to be proud to be seen with me. He comforted himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the Sunday. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers.
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