“Pray accept my apologies. With an open hand, he slapped her face. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. Her heart swelled to suffocation.
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