Chapter 32 No.32

Left to herself, Miss Hugonin meditated.

Miss Hugonin was in her kimono.

And oh, Madame Chrysastheme! oh, Madame Butterfly! Oh, Mimosa San, and

Pitti Sing, and Yum Yum, and all ye vaunted beauties of Japan! if you

could have seen her in that garb! Poor little ladies of the Orient,

how hopelessly you would have wrung your henna-staine