Manchurian Books

"Ah!" said St. George quickly, "you have a brother--in the Orient?"
"Oh, yes. My brother Otho has traveled abroad I don't know how many
years. We have a great many stamps. I can't begin to pronounce all
the names," the lady assured him.
"And this brother--is he your niece, Miss Holland's father?" St.
George asked eagerly.
"Certainly," said Mrs. Hastings severely; "I have only one brother,
and it has been three years since I have seen him."
"Pardon me, Mrs. Hastings," said St. George, "this may be most
important. Will you tell me when you last heard from him and where
he was?"
"I should have to look up the place," she answered, "I couldn't
begin to pronounce the name, I dare say. It was somewhere in the
South Atlantic, ten months or more ago."
"Ah," St. George quietly commented.
"Well, and now this frightful creature," resumed Mrs. Hastings, "do,
pray, tell me what it was she wrote."
St. George produced the paper.
"That is it," he said. "I fancy you will not know the street. It is
19 McDougle Street, and the name is simply Tabnit.


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