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” “You won’t!” said Ann Veronica; with the clearest note of determination. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. . 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. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. . CHAPTER XXVII. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise.
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