Finally she decided upon a step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side.
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