It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. So far as I'm concerned, nothing could please me more. 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. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. Which is why I wasn’t able to see him until today. “You poor thing. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. “She has gone down into the country. “I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her beyond tears. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest.
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