Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. ” He held his breath as she reached over the stick shift and touched his face.
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