. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. " Mr. ’ Gerald laughed. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. The annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights. Just as Jack got half way down the stairs, and Wild and the Jew reached the upper landing, the street-door was opened by Langley and Ireton, the latter of whom carried a lantern. ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself. Please sit with me. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt.
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