He kept his keen eyes steadily fixed on Thames, as if awaiting to be addressed. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. “My dad is into this stuff. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house.
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