The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. "No, no!" With a gesture, fierce and intolerant, she seized the Bible and thrust it out of sight, into the drawer. “Do you believe me now?” She asked. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys.
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