How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. She told you —the truth. I'm heading for bed. 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 was most amusing. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. ’ ‘I had never the intention to tell you anything, pig!’ Gosse moved forward a little. I know something about men. You know that I am practically destitute, without means or any certain knowledge of where my next meal is coming from.
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