She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. ‘You make a game with me, I think. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. For a time I must do journalism and work hard. But the girl stood outside the circle of Ah Cum's knowledge—rather profound—of human impulses. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles.
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