"You depart for Lancashire to-morrow. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. She tipped his mouth towards her own and kissed him. "It's a mysterious transaction altogether. But you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor— James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess. Neither the American Express nor Cook's had received mail for Howard Taber; he was not on either list.
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