She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. "You've but a sorry lodging, Mrs. ‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. " There was a pause. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions.
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