"What iss 'Goo-goo Eyes'?" said the Little Maid, mystified.
Then had I trouble—but I must have made it clear at last.
"Perhaps the Japanese girl does not want to be seen—looking."
"Oh, you mean that she may look, but the foreigner doesn't see it?"
"Well, we are all human. That is very frank, is it not?"
It was frank—very frank—and of an innocence not to be misunderstood save by a fool. Then I got a degree.
"But I am always frank with you, for if you are what you say 'guilty,' I think you must understand. I call you to myself a Doctor of Humanity."
Wallah, but the life is hard!
By and by this remarkable Little Maid went on: