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〃Later。 You shouldn't have any trouble for another day or two。 Oh … I almost forgot。 You owe me four hundred and twenty piastres。 That's four and a half Turkish pounds；〃 he added helpfully。 〃Quite a bargain。〃
After he had bowed himself out； I was at leisure to turn my attention to the young woman。 Nefret had led her to the divan and was helping her smooth the tangled strands of her long hair。
〃Would you like to freshen up a bit before we chat？〃 I inquired。
〃For God's sake； Mother； this isn't a social encounter！〃 Ramses burst out。 〃You let him get away without answering any questions； let's hear what she has to say。〃
She raised reproachful black eyes to his face。 〃Are you angry？ I thought you would be happy to see me。〃
〃He is；〃 said Nefret。 A dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth。 〃He just has an odd way of showing it。 Mother； get her something to drink。〃
〃Thank you； I would like that。 And something to clean my face and hands。〃
She had the instincts of a lady； at any rate。 The requested objects having been supplied； she wiped her face； and drank deeply of the cold tea。 I had to keep telling Ramses to be quiet； he was fairly hopping with annoyance； but we owed the girl a little time to recover from her unusual and unfortable trip。
〃Now；〃 I said； after she had refreshed herself； 〃perhaps you can tell us； Miss 。 。 。 What is your name？ Ramses didn't mention it。〃
〃We were never properly introduced；〃 Ramses said through his teeth。
〃Esin。〃
〃How do you do。〃
〃How do you do；〃 she repeated。 〃Are you his mother？〃
Another one； I thought。 Ramses has that effect on susceptible young women。 I had suspected as much； even from Ramses's expurgated version of their encounter； the way she pronounced the masculine pronoun was a dead giveaway。
〃Yes；〃 I said。 〃And this is his father； Professor Emerson。 And his wife。〃
〃How do you do；〃 the girl said； with only the barest nod for Emerson。 She examined Nefret carefully； and her dirty face fell。
〃Anyhow； I am glad to be here；〃 she said with a sigh。 〃My father has been very angry since you escaped。〃
〃Did he blame you？〃 Ramses asked。
〃No； he thinks I am too stupid and too afraid of him。〃 She took another sip of tea。 〃He wanted to blame Ismail Pasha； but he could not； since they were together all that evening； and when Ismail Pasha went to his rooms； my father put guards at the door。 To protect him from assassins； he said。〃
〃Then how did he …〃
Nefret motioned Ramses to be silent。 〃How well do you know Ismail Pasha？〃 she asked。
〃I talked often with him。 He is an Englishman； you know。 I liked talking to him； he treated me like a person； not a woman； and let me practice my English and told me I was a clever girl。〃 She finished her tea and leaned back against the cushions。
〃I'm surprised your father let you talk freely with other men；〃 Nefret prodded。
〃He could not stop me。〃 Her dark eyes flashed。 〃In Constantinople many women are working now because of the war。 I helped with the Red Crescent； rolling bandages。 It was wonderful！ We talked about sensible things； books and what was in the newspapers； and many new ideas。 And we wore corsets and short skirts！〃
〃I heard about that；〃 Nefret said。 〃Didn't the government issue an order demanding that Moslem women lengthen their skirts； discard corsets； and wear thicker veils？〃
〃They had to take back the order；〃 said this young advocate of women's rights placently。 〃We made them do it。 The girls at the telephone pany and the post office threatened to strike； and the ladies said they would not work for the Red Crescent anymore。 But my father said I was keeping bad pany； and made me e to Gaza with him； and it was so dull there。 He tried to make me stay in the harem； but I got out whenever I could； it was fun； hiding from the men and exploring places where I was not supposed to be。〃
〃The cellars；〃 Ramses murmured； visibly chagrined。 He had underestimated her； and so had the rest of us。 I had a sudden image of Esin face…to…face with Emmeline and Christabel Pankhurst。
Emerson had been listening in silence； his mouth ajar。 Now he cleared his throat and said； 〃What about your father； child？ He will be worried about you。 Did you leave a message for him？〃
〃No； why should I？ He doesn't care about me； I am only a piece of property to him。 I have lived in England； I won't go back to the veil and the harem and the selling of women。 When Ismail Pasha told me my father had captured an English spy； I wanted to see him； so I hid myself in the mandarah； hoping they would bring you there … and they did！ My father told them to take off your filthy clothing so they would not stain his cushions； and when they did； I saw that you were very beautiful。〃
Nefret choked。 〃I'm glad you find this amusing；〃 Ramses said sourly。
〃It is not amusing；〃 the girl insisted。 〃It is sad and very romantic。 I did not know who you were； and when my father said he would give me to you I was happy； because you were so beautiful and so brave； and then … then you said you were already married and my heart cracked in two； because I knew an English gentleman would never be unfaithful …〃
〃That's quite enough of that；〃 said Ramses to his wife； who had covered her mouth with her hands in an attempt to muffle her laughter。
〃Quite；〃 I said； getting a grip on myself。 The conversation had been extraordinary。 〃Nefret； take the … er … young lady off to the bath chamber and get her some clean clothing。 That rug is absolutely filthy。〃
〃Don't say anything important until I get back；〃 Nefret ordered。
The girl got to her feet。 〃Are you still angry with me？〃 she asked Ramses。
〃Good Lord； no。 I … er … I owe you a great deal。 More than I realized。〃 He smiled at her； and a blissful answering smile spread across her face。
〃You owe me nothing。 I will treasure the memory of that kiss forever； even if you can never be mine。〃
After Nefret had removed the girl； the rest of us sat in silence； reflecting upon what we had learned。 We were； in my opinion； being somewhat overburdened with strong…minded young women。 I fixed a critical gaze upon my son。
〃The kiss was； perhaps； a mistake。〃
〃It seemed the least I could do； Mother。〃
I think he was teasing me。 One cannot always be sure with Ramses。 I trusted he would find Nefret's ments equally entertaining。
〃A kindly error； however；〃 I conceded。 〃We will not speak of it again。〃
〃Extraordinary young woman；〃 said Emerson。 He added gloomily； 〃I suppose we're stuck with her。〃
〃For the time being；〃 I agreed。 〃And we certainly cannot plain； considering what we owe her。 We were dead wrong about her。 She managed the whole business by herself。〃
〃With a few hints from Ismail Pasha；〃 said Ramses。 〃Don't give me that steely stare； Mother。 I am not denying her intelligence and her courage； but I would be willing to wager that she went rushing off to her sympathetic English friend as soon as they removed my … er … beautiful self to the cells； and opened her heart to him。 That gave him his opening； and no one is better at putting ideas into people's heads。 I can almost hear him； can't you？ 'The cruelties of war 。 。 。 too young to die 。 。 。 your father forced against his will to destroy