Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. "Solid ivory!" he said aloud; "solid from dome to neck! That's James Boyle in the family group. I don’t know if I express myself clearly. " As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror.
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