As he was leaving the hotel, Ah Cum stepped up to his side. “This party must be so boring for you. It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. If you'd read your husband's dying speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason too, as I can testify. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated.
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