"And the Marchioness is your daughter," added Thames. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. They had much to talk about, or rather Miss Prudence had. "Come up by the packet?" "No; came up with The Tigress. ***** In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the original confusion—human beings in quest of food. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. ] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw.
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