ILLUSTRATIONS
| Her eyes swept the room with cold hauteur | Frontispiece |
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| “John, dear,” she said in purest English, “that bothersome passport must have been packed among your things” | 16 |
| Triumph glittered in the officer’s eye. “I believe I have seen madame before,” he said | 136 |
| A huge, ferocious fellow vaulted the barricade. He died in mid air | 212 |