" "Give them to me," replied Jack. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. “I have been amusing myself up to now by trying to earn my living,” she replied. ‘No, I do not go back. To-morrow I'll wire Cook's and the American Express in Hong-Kong to see if there is any mail. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street.
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