Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. “Stop,” he said. “Thank goodness!” said that retreating aspect, “that’s said and over. "You are arrested for high treason," rejoined Wild, presenting a pistol at his head, while he drew forth a parchment,—"here is my warrant. When Captain Darrell's birth is ascertained, I've no doubt he'll turn out a nobleman's son.
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