Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Returning to the audience-chamber in a by-no-means enviable state of mind, he commanded the Jew to throw the body of Thames into the Well Hole. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound.
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