"What's that to you?" demanded Jonathan, gruffly. "My servants, like Eastern mutes, must have eyes, and ears,— and hands, if need be,—but no tongues. " Many wrinkles appeared at the corners of Ah Cum's slant eyes—as if the sun hurt—but the rest of his face remained as passive as a graven Buddha's. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently.
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