To buy the freedom of a poor little Chinese slave-girl! For what was the sing-song girl but a slave, the double slave of custom and of men? Ruth wanted to know keenly what had impelled the idea. “Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. But I'd a mind to try whether you really loved him as much as you pretended.
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