" "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. I'll have my man Wu over here as soon as I can get in touch with him. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life.
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