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“Lady Ferringhall, sir. " "Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. Kicked out of there for something shady. . “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone.
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