“Anna lifted her chin, “Forgive my interruption, Mr. President, but I am Assistant Matron Anna Blanc, and I’ve come about the singsong girls.” She remembered herself and bowed. No one bowed back. They simply stared at her. After a moment, Tom Foo Yuen said, in his tar-thick accent, “You are a brave, strange woman, Matron Blanc.” Anna had heard that before.” RomanceHistorical FictionChinatownEdwardian EraHistorical MysteryThe Woman In The Camphor TrunkAnna BlancHistorical Novel Mystery Book:The Woman in the Camphor Trunk Source: The Woman in the Camphor Trunk