Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. “Ferringhall, were you or were you not dining last night at a certain restaurant in the Boulevard des Italiennes with—la petite Pellissier?” Now indeed Sir John was moved. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. She opened the door with a neon colored key.
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