Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. He walked across the Park and called upon his sister. No offence, I hope. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. “No, that’s fine. It’s these damned novels. He paced faster, stomping around. Do you know, Lady Ferringhall, I am proud that your sister permits me to call myself her friend. Maybe it’s his loss. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any precedent.
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