‘Don’t be silly. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. ” “Your husband,” he answered bluntly. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. .
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