Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. ” She gave herself permission now to look at this squarely. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. “Listen,” she said. Little did he know that she had begged her parents as a youngster to get her a language tutor. You and the girl have made it soft for him, and I'm going to make it soft for him. ” “Certainly,” Mrs. Their small talk continued.
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