Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “She has improved her style,” someone declared. He personated over there a millionaire named Meysey Hill, and it seems that he induced Annabel to go through some sort of marriage with him at the Embassy. ‘You said she was beautiful. ” He said wistfully. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. While this was going on, Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and repeatedly. After a while he spoke again. ” Anna got up and looked at the mirror and then at the poster.
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