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A bureaucratic three hours later, the paperwork was
finished. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you
not?” she remarked. His face will be all I need. “Why should it matter?” he said. . . She would be
in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the
colored glass window with her embroidery. I have it
on my conscience that I offended you—”
“Offended me when?”
“I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. “What if you get pregnant?” His worry came to a
quick fruition. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH
THOUGHTS IN PRISON
Part 1
The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. “Monsieur would dine! It was very good! And Madame, of course?” with a low
bow. C below.
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