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Capes. Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man? He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. Sheppard from his elevated position. Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed him. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. "Jack!" Her son averted his gaze.
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