\" \"Nah, he's probably a cool guy, seems laid back enough. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death. You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. The boat was set free, and the men resumed their seats. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it.
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