Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. The money will last longer, and—it won’t bother you. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. You see, I’m separated from my wife.
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