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A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?” “I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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