Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. At length, I shall ascertain my name. ’ ‘Oh, that,’ Gerald said cautiously. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Look at the poor victim at your feet. 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. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. It does not matter to him either way. "There'll be a louder echo here presently," thought Jonathan.
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