Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. “Do you know why they are estranged?” Lucy asked. “—but this cannot be. “What else did Michelle say?” “She said that the guy was all broken up about it, that he had another woman on the side or something. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. Light the lantern. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad.
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