"It was some time before I could get
him to move. Wood fared still worse. That’s the wonder of it. The sunshine broke across each shoulder, one lance
striking the yellow face of a Chinaman, queueless and dressed in European
clothes, the other lance falling squarely upon the face of the man he had
journeyed thirteen thousand miles to find. “I believe,” he said, “that you mean me to be Prime Minister. ” He smiled at her. “You are an impostor. ”
“How absurd!” Annabel declared. Ah!
I have it," he added, after a moment's deliberation; "he's there, I'll be sworn. ”
She groaned aloud and bowed her forehead to her knees. "
"Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black.
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