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. But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. ’ Which effectually silenced her. It was ten feet long, a relic. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to. "Flight is still left me," replied Trenchard. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. But I wanted to find out more, partly so I could share it with him.
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