Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. There was no need to be afraid for me. Ruth took hers in the sea, but was careful never to go beyond her depth because of the sharks. Looking at this girl, a sense of failure swept over him. 175 “Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her.
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