Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. A few random students gawked at them in the hall. " He approached the bed and laid his palm on the patient's forehead, and nodded. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse.
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