Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “Stop! Stop telling me these things at once! We should stay in the Palazzo! I must protect my ancestral home!” Gianfrancesco exclaimed. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over.
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