"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. At the same time,” she added, in a suddenly altered tone, “it isn’t anything whatever to do with you, is it?” “Why not?” he answered. I don't believe his name is Taber. I can’t love you. Tomorrow, I shall carry you before Justice Walters, who'll take your information; and I've no doubt but Thames Darrell will be fully committed. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. 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.
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