“Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Wood hadn't struck me.
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