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“You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. I would like to have to tell it so. Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. . 266 She peered up at him.
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