I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. ” “What was wrong with them?” Michelle asked timidly. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. That was the only sound he heard. “You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you.
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