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. This is a plot entirely abominable, and I scorn to be part of it. "Hurrah!" shouted he, waving his hat triumphantly over his head. She would take this one back with her. “Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing. The pistol was lowered slightly. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Killed is too kind a word. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses.
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