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. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause. “We parted— that night the best of friends. After that time, I shall place my setters on your heels. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters.
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