4. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. It was a haunted place. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. What they do with him afterward is off my ticket, no concern of James Boyle; they can lock him up or let him go.
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