“I drink your very good health, Sir John and Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “and I wish you a pleasant journey back to England. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. He turned to her and pinned her against the headrest with his kisses. Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands.
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