” “Then may I come to the study to-night—after dinner?” “I’m—BUSY!” “It’s important. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. A big breakfast is healthier anyway, so they say. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. ” “You talk strangely, Anna,” he said. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. She knew the truth of it all right. Something drew you.
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