Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Doctors constantly admonished and offered weak consolation that most would have been hurt much worse from the type of fall he took. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness. ” “It is very nice of you to think of it,” Anna said briskly.
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