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" "Ah, yes; that's all very well. \"Thank you. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. "But to the point," continued Wild, unconscious of the peril in which the remark had placed him,—"to the point. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. " Jack could stand no more. It contains news of the serious illness of a near relation at Paris.
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