Then the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys" came pattering in from the dining room. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. Heaven alone knows why. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. My name is Wild— Jonathan Wild.
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