The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. “Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he said, after an interval of self-examination. The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. I did not wish to be hounded by her family and a bunch of other scientific desperados for the rest of the millennia, did you?” “Then come live with me again, it is safer.
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