I don’t. There was no one to be seen. A nod was exchanged. She was suddenly grave. The girl wondered what effect the information would have upon Ah Cum if she told him that until a month ago she had never seen a city, she had never seen a telephone, a railway train, an automobile, a lift, a paved street. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. Upon leaning back, he commented, “You look so sad. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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