She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. A. Ireton, and his two satellites, Austin and Langley. Of late, he has become the instrument of Walpole, and does all the dirty work for the Secret Committee. How little he knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an aunt in the States. You couldn’t help it. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters.
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