“I doubted my luck, at least. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. Gather he found stuff belonging to the real Valade, and the vicomte, as well as your own letter. CHAPTER II. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. “Absolutely platonically,” she said. ‘That’s right. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license.
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