Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. “I’m a vampire. I worship you. " "You needn't trouble yourself," replied Thames. I’ve got imagination. The next morning came a compact letter from her father. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows.
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