He returned, blue towel in hand. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug of excellent ale. ” “We’ve both fallen on our feet! We’re the rarest of mortals! The real thing! There’s not a compromise nor a sham nor a concession between us. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. Now He has taken that out and given it form and beauty—you!" "Wonderful hand!" Ruth seized his right hand and kissed it. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. “Much better. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn.
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