human
My! but that was like the razor at the throat--not for all the hairs on my head would I had her look out the small hole in the door when Serim come along. Somebody must be take care of you, you Joe Hornstog, that you don't make damn big fool of yourselluf. Ha! but it make me creep like a spider crawl.
gpt
Now what is it? Who is the girl? Who was the chap on horseback?
human
That man on the horse is Serim Pasha, chief of the palace police. He has eyes around twice; one in the forehead, one in each ear, one in the behind of his head. He did not see her--if he did--well, we would not be talk now together--sure not after to-morrow night.
gpt
But what has he got to do with it? What did you say her name was? Yuleima?
human
Yes, Yuleima. What has Serim to do with her? Well, I tell you. If she get away off go Serim's head. Listen! I speak something you never hear anywhere 'cept in Turk-man's land. I know it all--everything. I know her prince--he knows me. I meet him Damascus once--he told me some things then--the tears run his cheeks down like a baby's when he talk--and Serim know I know somethings! Ah! that's why he not believe me if he catch me talk to her. Afterward I find more out from my friend in Yuleima's house--he is the gardener. Put your head close, effendi.
gpt
Yuleima, began Joe,