His temper was ruffled, and he did not scrutinize the doctor's appearance as closely as might be looked for in one who was actually on his guard against foul play.
"What is it now ?" he asked.
"This gentleman has been sent by Dr.Sinnett to take me to the hotel," said Evelyn.

"Now, Mr.Theydon, perhaps it will be better that you wait for Mr.Handyside and come on at your leisure." "I'm a stiff-necked person," said Theydon, trying to smile unconcernedly.

"I've made up my mind to see you safely to your destination, and I refuse to leave you on any account.

I am sure the doctor will let me sit beside the chauffeur." Then, for the first time, he glanced at the newcomer, and was almost stupefied to discover that the man, despite his faultless professional attire, was a Chinaman.

Moreover, this Chinaman bore a livid scar down the left side of his face, and his eyes were set horizontally, a sure sign of Manchu descent, because all Southern Chinese have the oblique Mongolian eye.