The chapel was again crowded with visitors, and every eye—even that of Jonathan Wild who had come thither to deride him,—was fixed upon him. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall. “Boys!” said Capes. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. " "I have often conjured up some frightful vision of the dead," murmured the knight, "but I never dreamed of an interview with the living. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. At last—I told a story.
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