Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. She’s right upstairs. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. They went down the great staircase of the building, and, while she sought in her mind for a beginning, he broke into appreciation of her simple dress and selfcongratulations upon their engagement. The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children.
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