“Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. " "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. ’ *** Gerald Alderley stepped out of a house he had been visiting in Hamilton Place and the door closed behind him. 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. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror.
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