“I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. ” She gazed at him. Had he been trying to get her attention before that day, or did he simply want his silly pencil returned? \"I'm John. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. She had underestimated his animal ability to sense weakness.
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