Guest guest Posted June 26, 2005 Report Share Posted June 26, 2005 ....Some time after I had left home and was living withy my husband in Pakistan, I came back on a visit. I had bought some old coins in the Peshawar and i showed them to him, explaining that I had been told they were from the reign of some ancient king. He looked at them and said that one of the coins was cetainly of a much later date than I supposed. " How do you know? " I asked him. " I didn't think you were interested in old coins. " " I'm not, " he told me, " but the date is written on the coin. " " It is written in Arabic! " I exclaimed. " I didn't know you could read Arabic. Why didn't you ever tell me? " " Well, you never asked me, " was his reply. He had in fact learned the language many years before but had not used it for a long time. In all those years it had never occured to him to mention that he spoke yet another language apart from Polish and French, and for all I know several more that I hadn't asked him about! as I said, he was not a man of many words, but those that he did speak were worth listening to. ......... to be continued Foreword by Katya Douglas [Osborne] My Life and Quest Arthur Osborne Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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