He walked with bent head. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. He contrasted the lot of women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. You would find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. While this was taking place, another and more serious interruption occurred. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. Pure luck! But for that bottle of whisky, nobody in the Hong-Kong Hotel would have been able to identify the photograph; and at this hour James Boyle O'Higgins would have been on the way to Yokohama, and the trail lost for ever. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house.
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