No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. ” Sir John was speechless. He was not used to not getting his way. “Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. ” John replied. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. "No, Rollo; not this afternoon. . I have told you. CHAPTER XVI.
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