Chapter XVII
THE CHANGE IN “ALCIDE”
“By-the-bye,” his neighbour asked him languidly, “who is our hostess?”
“Usually known, I believe, as Lady Ferringhall,” Ennison answered, “unless I
have mixed up my engagement list and come to the wrong house. Spurling, drily. My sinuses are so swollen up right now. ”
“For my infertility. At this point a carriage with servants in sumptuous liveries was stationed. ‘All so long ago and my memory ain’t what it was. She saw it, and checked without thinking. The Yale spirit!
James Boyle O'Higgins was, as the saying goes, somewhat out of luck. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong
room. But she could see that Diane
watched her more closely now, and in a cat-like way. A few
yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of
humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. This lover of yours—”
“He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica.
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