"Then you'll never know more than this," retorted Blueskin, with a grin of
satisfaction;—"they're in a place of safety, where you'll never find 'em, but where
somebody else will, and that before long. 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. But, here they are. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. The atmosphere was
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strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. I wonder,”
he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you
are. The tree-lined streets
were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs
down Church Avenue.
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