But it was otherwise with the carpenter. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled.
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