’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. He had certain orders from which on no account was he to deviate. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. ‘I do not understand you. Wood's famous 'prentice?" "What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler.
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