“I am very glad that you have come here. “I believe so. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. 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. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral.
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