The truth at once flashed across his mind. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. ” He looked at her with white, set face. She did not realize that she was offering criticisms. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. ” She replied weakly.
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