Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. From the first there had always been between her and her listeners that electrical sympathy which only a certain order of genius seems able to create. “I don’t want to take up your time. " "You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the largest estates in Lancashire. ” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. "If you mean to accompany us, you may need it. .
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