Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. But he can't have his eyes always about him, or he'd have been with us this morning at the Mint, eh, Mr. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand. ‘Well, we’ll just go on up and have a look at this here passage, missie, shall we?’ ‘Have I not been saying so?’ snapped Melusine, exasperated. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face.
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