Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. These starlings varied in width, according to the bulk of the pier they surrounded. “Hold on. "Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. Then Capes shifted his eyes to her microscope and the little trays of unmounted sections beside it.
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