” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. ‘Never would he have gone to England. The day had become suddenly overcast. There are also the letters which were scattered about Wild's room after the murder of Sir Rowland. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. If I might take the liberty, Sir John,” he added, with a humorous gleam in his eyes, “I should like to congratulate you upon your tie.
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