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’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. “That beast of a fellow is certain to be hanging about. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. It was ended. ’” “Yes?” “I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. I suppose that shocks one’s ideas. “I don’t love him,” said Ann Veronica, getting a gleam.
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