‘What are you betting?’ I looked out of the window. ‘The flowers from the parijat tree.’

Even poor Nobs appeared dejected as we quit the compound and set out upon the well-marked spoor of the abductor.

Till I came to the marge of Lake Lebarge, and a derelict there lay; It was jammed in the ice, but I saw in a trice it was called the Alice May. And I looked at it, and I thought a bit, and I looked at my frozen chum; Then Here, said I, with a sudden cry, is my cre-ma-tor-eum.

Paotow owes its chief prosperity to the coalfields of Shensi and Shansi, to iron ore at Paiyun-opo, ninety miles north towards the Gobi, together with the rail links eastwards to Peking and Manchuria.