As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. "He can't get out. 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. ‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take my book as I come down. For so far she had kept it uncashed. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. That is how I learned that there were such things as novels. Horrid!’ ‘Yes, but it has been extremely useful for me,’ argued Melusine, ‘so that I am very much pleased with this passage.
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