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If you do not charge anything for copies of this eBook, complying with the rules is very easy. ” “What!” he asked; “not a kiss?” She affected not to hear. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. He had fallen off when trying to tie down his aluminum paint ladder. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. E.
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