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It was owing to the untimely end of this poor fellow that Mrs. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn. 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. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square. I wanted to speak to you first. Take me with you. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction.
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