Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. "My schemes have succeeded tolerably well hitherto. The poor boy, wanting his empty coat! The incident, however, caused her to review the recent events. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were. Montague Hill do not interest me in the least. He had need of all the inexhaustible energy of his character to support him through his toilsome walk over the wet grass, or along the slippery ploughed land. " So saying, he threw himself into a chair.
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