Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. "As I said before, I have little reliance upon professions of gratitude. You won't often see white folks. . Gerald’s temper flared. She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh. She was the first to recover herself. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent.
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