There was a long silence between them. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Ennison spoke at last. ” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age.
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