He was perhaps forty-five years of age. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. "Damnation!" exclaimed Wild with a snarl, that displayed his glistening fangs to the farthest extremity of his mouth, "I'm not to be trifled with thus.
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