She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. She was not a Christian woman. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. " "I mean to say, Sir," answered Mrs. ’ ‘I have found Mary Remenham’s daughter,’ he repeated.
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