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“Oh, Michelle, I’m such a miserable fool. She vanished from the laboratory for a week, a week of oddly interesting days. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. The Kanaka— which means man—is a Sandwich Islander, with a Malayan base. If she was in a position to help him she would help him; only it happened to be the other way round. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her.
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