Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. "I was afraid it would be so. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. What his head conceived his hand executed. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I.
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