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MIRRIKH
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It struck me very forcibly that mine was the right to ask that question, but I concealed my thoughts, and explained briefly the object of my visit to Angkor.

“It is a wonderful place,” he replied. “Few are aware of its existence and fewer still appreciate its beauties. But your friend here—introduce me please. By the way, our last interview was interrupted so abruptly that I had no opportunity to learn your name.”

My eye was full upon him when he made that allusion to our adventure in the alley, but he showed by no outward sign that he did not consider his strange departure the most natural thing in the world.

“I am George Wylde,” I replied, “and this is Mr. Maurice De Veber, American Consul at Panompin, to whose residence we were on our way when—when——

“When I was forced to bid you farewell in a most summary manner,” he interrupted with perfect coolness. “Mr. Wylde, I am most happy to meet you again. Mr. De Veber, I trust that you are enjoying life in Cambodia. You are both Americans, I presume.”

“We are—and New Yorkers.”

“A fine city. Greatly improved of late I am told. It is some years since my last visit there. You Americans are an enterprising, practical people, but——

“But what?”

“I was about to add that like all children you possess a somewhat exaggerated idea of your own intelligence,” he answered, smilingly, “but I had no intention of giving offense—let it pass.”

“You are quite right there, according to my friend’s views,” I laughed; “but pardon me, so far our introduction has been somewhat one-sided. May I ask your name?”

“My name! Well, strictly speaking, I have four names. Two are unpronouncable for you Americans. In Calcutta I am known as Mr. Mirrikh, and that must answer here.”

As he spoke he thrust his hand into one of the inner pockets of his coat, and producing a strip of black silk proceeded to adjust it about the lower part of his face.

He made neither explanation nor the least allusion to this act, and when the silk was in position, stood before us as calmly as ever, evidently waiting for me to speak.

It was Maurice, however, who began.