Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Nowadays, from the looks of it, people were lining up to become vampires. Fine but strong lines marked the profile: that would speak for courage and resolution. It had certainly caused some havoc in the uninhabited mansion, chewing through Holland covers to get at the furniture beneath, and knocking down a fire guard and a couple of wooden stands. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father.
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