” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. “Lady Ferringhall, sir. ” Ann Veronica said nothing. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley.
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