There isn't a nurse this side of Hong-Kong to be had. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. It was bare of any furnishings. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared.
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