Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. He was ruffled, and his ears were red, no doubt from some adjacent controversy. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. Now I have done something for which you might be pardoned if you did kill me. " "If you stir, I'll call him!" rejoined Winifred.
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