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David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. I put my foot down like—like adamant. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. “As I love you.

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