“Just think about what you are asking, John, please. ’ ‘People are silly. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “No, you weren’t bad in the slightest. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again.
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