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. She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. "Thank you," she said, and left the office. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. To his astonishment and delight it yielded to the pressure, toppled over the ledge, and sank. Maggot, laughing. He kissed her again.
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