’ The girl held out her hands. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. "Without proper medical care, he would have been dead by morning. Then came the cable that you were in Canton, ill, but not dangerously so. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. " "You were born on the island?" "I believe so.
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