“My name,” Anna replied calmly, “is certainly Pellissier, but I repeat that I do not know you. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. “Where am I?” he muttered. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. I—listen. From the centre of the ceiling hung a replica of the temple lamp in the Taj Mahal. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within.
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