Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. A few more minutes, and she was safe. Finally she decided upon a step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. He turned, expecting to see his wife. " "What means this idle boasting, villain?" said Thames. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been.
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