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My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. ” “Why in Heaven’s name should I forget?” he cried. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. After that, we'll go our several ways. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. CHAPTER I. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway.
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