"Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. And then her pace slackened. She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. "You must have made some exertion to keep your present appointment. “Heavens, look at the time!” she exclaimed. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. V. Horribly skinny he was, and short too.
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