For fifteen years!—so long as I can remember! All I wanted was a little love, a caress now and then. Something to tell you. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass.
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