2/21 This is not Cairo." "What of that, sir? But even as she did so there came over her heart once more the sick feeling of helplessness. Though innocent, she was indeed a prisoner! As much as though this were the Middle Ages, as though these were implacable armed enemies who stood about her, and not commonplace, every-day individuals in a commonplace land, she was a prisoner. "There must be a law somewhere in this country." "That is true, Madam," said the captain, "and that is the trouble. |