She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. He agreed it was disgraceful. “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. ’ ‘Don’t tell me,’ exploded his second-in-command. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. I’M shaken. .
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