CHAPTER XVI. You've a good deal to go through to-night. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. Spurling attended him as his nurse, and, under her care, he speedily revived. " "What for? What do you want of them?" "Why, they are … yours. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. “Have you told anybody else?” Lucy asked. ‘If you had told him that I would rather die than see him, he would not have come. "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions. Had he been listening inside? ‘What is amiss?’ ‘That Frenchie, sir. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. A quick flush stained her cheeks.
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