“Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Footman or some such. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. . The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry.
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