"I understand, Sir," replied Davies, drawing a little aside. " "What gives you that idea?" "Well, we could find no letter of credit, no letters, no labels in his clothes—not a single clew to his real identity. ‘Certainly no one will find it. We can’t even protect them from themselves. For five days The Tigress chugged her way across the burnished South China, grumpily, as if she resented this meddling with her destiny. The terror faded from her eyes.
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