"Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. I was given no sword and shield and forced into the ring with a dozen armored warriors with full weaponry. 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 realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. I took the usual way home. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered.
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