If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. ’ She grasped the girl’s arm. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. Anyhow, they didn’t run about so much.
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