Could she go through with it? She must. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. 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. It may bring us together again. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime.
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