He had chosen his time well. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. " There was no danger in admitting this fact. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. But ——” A look checked him. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. She was nearly dead. I have calculated my chances, you perceive.
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