Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Ramage came for her at her lodgings, and she met him graciously and kindly as a queen who knows she must needs give sorrow to a faithful liege. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come.
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