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. Regardless of the risk he incurred from some heavy stone dropping on his head
or feet,—regardless also of the noise made by the falling rubbish, and of the
imminent danger which he consequently ran of being interrupted by some of the
jailers, should the sound reach their ears, he continued to pull down large masses
of the wall, which he flung upon the floor of the cell. He sat up in his chair as though the question
had stung him. “You have killed me. ”
“Where?” Courtlaw asked quickly. The Dawn
Pearl. “I’m not the Devil. Anthony, when
God Himself had found only one man strong enough for that! McClintock shook
his head violently, as if to dismiss this dream he was having. That was odd: when young
people were joyous, they had to express it physically.
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