Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. He smothered a laugh. "At a place we call the Dark House at Queenhithe," answered Jonathan, "a sort of under-ground tavern or night-cellar, close to the river-side, and frequented by the crew of the Dutch skipper, to whose care he's to be committed. Come!” They went out together and he called a hansom. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not like to scrub the floor and peel the vegetables and feed the pig. “I came to London unexpectedly, and my friends could not take me in. “A sex of blacklegging clients. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. ” Anna’s eyes opened a little wider, but she said nothing. Well aware that the doors in this passage were much stronger than those in the entry he had just quitted he was neither surprised nor dismayed to find it fastened by a lock of unusual size. All the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. He walked unsteadily towards the door.
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