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. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. ‘André? Que dit-il?’ ‘My wife does not understand,’ said the fellow, frowning deeply. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. “Shhh. I want to give myself to you. ” Brendon hesitated for a moment. "Why do you laugh?" he asked. They stopped talking, except to each other. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger.
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