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                            I  SUPPOSE  it was the  same China-  her  seemed  to  satisfy  Madame  Guigane.
                            man  on guard  at  Madame  Guigane     "You  trust  your  boys?"  I  asked.
                            with  whom  I  had  had  a  previous   "I  do  not.  A  Chinaman  is  just  an  or-
                     meeting; anyway  he let me in at  once. Most  dinary  morta l.  Lies  an'  steals."
                     Chinamen  look alike to me, and  m the dim-   11 You have  nobody  you can send along to
                     ne s  of a  faintly  lighted  passageway  I  can   show me the  way  into  Sin Chang's?"
                     not  undertake  to  distinguish  one  from  an-  "Into  Sin  Chang's-you.   I  guess not,
                     other.                                      hard ly.  It's  easy  enough  to  get  in. But
                       Madame  Guigane  was  into  the  hall  al-  out-
                     most  as  soon as  I,  and,  impatient ly  taking   "Do n't  be  silly,  Don.  You're  not  going
                     hold of my  arm,  showed me into  one of her   into  Sin  Chang's.   It's  honeycombed  with
                     narrow,  tiny,  bizarre  rooms,  aflame  with   halls and  doors.  A mouse  'd get  lost.
                     brilliant  colors,  billowy  with  pillows,  and   "T he  thing  to  do,  Don,  is  to  call  the
                     unventilated  as  a  powder  magazine.  The   police.  They'll  raise --  for a white  girl-
                     only furniture  in it  was a chair,  a low  divan   if  they  know  she  has  white  friends  on  the
                     hidden by pillows in vivid colors, a low teak   outsid e."
                     table  on which rested  an  oblong  silver tray   "Otherwise?"
                     with  an  alcohol  lamp,  needle,  knives,  scis-  "Oh, I guess they  would anyway."
                     sors,  sponge- the  implements  of  poppy     "But  you know  they  wouldn't  :find her."
                     dozing.                                       "They  might.  But  you're  not  going  in
                       I  looked  from  them  accusingly  at  her.   there.  Understand?"
                     She bared  her  lips so as  to  show her  teeth,   I  nodded  understandingly.
                     which were clean and  white-and  offered in   Sin  Chang's  was  about  three  blocks
                     evidence  to  prove  that  she  did  not  smoke   away.  His  household,  together  with  such
                     enough to discolor them.                    shops, storage,  and  lodging-places as he had
                       Womanlike,  she  asked  many  questions   about  him for the better  running-and   con-
                     and  repeated  two  or  three-at  some points   cealing-of  his  business,  she  said,  took  up
                     four and five-times  all that she had  to tell.   about  a half of a block; by which I must  not
                     And  this  was  nothing  more  than  she  had   understand  that  his control,  or friends,  were
                     with brevity  told me two or three times  over   limited  to that  half of a block.  There  were
                     the telephone.                              a dozen ways of getting  into  his rooms,, and
                       She  had  heard  nothing  of  Lord  Bob,   a hundred  of getting  out-or,  she added,  of
                     whom she knew personally,  or of Jackman.   not  getting  out.
                     The  girl  was still  in  the  women's  quarters,   "You've  been  in-and  out."
                     where  she  was  attentively  cared  for.  She   Yes.  She  had  been  in,  many  times.
                     had  been  brought-from   where,  how  or   Where  else  was one  to get  opium?  She
                     why,  Madame  Guigane  did  not  know;  but   doubted  if five pet  cent.  of the  opium  used
                     she  had  been  brought  in  a  large,  queer-  on  the  Pacific  coast  got  into  the  country
                     looking  yellow  statue  that  fitted  together   without  having  passed  through  Sin Chang's
                     like a pill box.                            hands.  She  had  to  keep  him  in  a  good
                       The  top  slipped  over  the  bottom-so   of  humor,  make  him presents,  smoke with him
                     course there  were no hinges.  Had  I  drawn   once  in  a  while-Sin   Chang  . was  easily
                     the  edge  of my  knife  lengthwise  instead  of  flattered.
                     around  the  body  I  would  without  doubt   "But  not  insulted,"  I  suggested,  remind-
                     have  discovered  how  the  statue  was  fitted   ing her  of certain  remarks  she had  made  to
                     together.  The  box, a heavy  one, had  some  him  once  upon  a  time  when  he  suggested
                     bullets  in  it,  and  the  statue  several  dents   something of the nature  of "marriage."
                     and  gashes-so  Madame  Guigane had  been     She flushed, and  said-
                     told.                                         "You are  a mean, cold-hearted  beast."
                       I  said that  I  thought  the police had  tried   Then  slowly, but  not angrily:
                     to  intercept  the  box,  and  answered  some   "There  are  times  when  I  hate  you  more
                     other  questions  without  telling very  much.   than  I ever hated  anything  in my  life.  An'
                     Somehow she seemed not to understand  why   I  have  hated  some  people,  too.  .  .  .
                     I  showed at  once such  interest  in  the  girl,   What'll  you give me if I get  that  girl out?"
                     yet had used such delay as to waste part  of a   "She's  wealthy.  Maybe  she'll pay what-
                     night  and  a whole day;  but  the explanation   ever you want."
                     that  Lord  Bob  was hopelessly in  love with   For  some  incomprehensibl  reason  that
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