Then the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys" came pattering in from the dining room. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. ” Drummond looked up with mock eagerness.
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