’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. . "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. Did you ever go by any other names, ma’am?” “Yes. A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her. And probably the girl would wear herself out, too. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. 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.
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