"Well, gentlemen," rejoined Wood, mildly; "since Mr. 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. If he laid his own suspicions
boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be
haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. Phillips Oppenheim
*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK ANNA THE ADVENTURESS ***
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"Yes, my love. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty.
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