‘I know that, miss. " "Yes, yer hon'r," replied the chairman, taking the note. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended.
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