“Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. They set about everyone—everyone. “Is that a challenge?” She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels. But he could only discern a black and shapeless mass, floating upon the water at a little distance, which, to his bewildered fancy, appeared absolutely standing still. "I am a Yale man," said Ah Cum. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative.
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