Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. The Night-Cellar XVIII. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. “I didn’t blow up the house.
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