Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. 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 grand life.
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