Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. "But you do agitate me so much. "I'll take you into a Chinese home. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission.
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