Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. When he finally telegraphed his startling information to Hong-Kong, it was too late for O'Higgins to act.
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