’ At this, the fellow Valade burst into unwise speech. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. Wild will hang me. . Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration.
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