Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Earles watched her anxiously. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. You represented to us the immaculate Briton, the one Englishman who typified the Saxonism, if I may coin a word, of our race. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. Come, come, be reasonable, and listen to me. When they were home, the pair headed for the Big Apple or the warmth of the Beck’s family table.
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