He held in his hands many threads. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. “I am much obliged to you,” he said. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions.
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