Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back
to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. 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
washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow
and lipstick errors. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs,
narrow and steep of descent. He felt no pain from this
cowardly kick. I cannot work, I
cannot teach. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had
been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated
attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. I think that there is no better friend
for a girl than a man rather older than herself. “You told me that your name was Meysey Hill. "
"The same who was here just now?"
"No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a
snap of the fingers about.
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