Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two things mixed and muddled up together. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man. She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. When he was given the telegram he flew to the Praya, engaged the fast motorboat he had previously bespoken against the need, and started for the Macao Passage, with the vague hope of speaking The Tigress.
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