Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. . "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. Gerald, meanwhile, was off hunting up these lawyers, together with your son, ma’am—’ turning to Mrs Sindlesham ‘—and you know the outcome of that. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. \"Yes, I'd love to go. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. . ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw.
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