So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. He laid her on their old bed and kissed her from head to toe. They were now both in a state of unprecedented physical fitness. 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. ‘Tell me the truth, Melusine. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. Now he thought she was so foolish that she knew only one stroke.
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