Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “La belle ‘Alcide,’ wasn’t it? Annabel Pellissier was her real name. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting.
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