At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. ‘I must get a handkerchief. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. “You know what a fearful old prig Ferringhall is, always goes about as though the whole world were watching him? We tried to show him around Paris, but he wouldn’t have any of it. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. " "Didn't some of them … try to touch you?" "Not the true unfortunates.
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