"I'd rather have given a thousand pounds than this had happened. It was only when they came into a square that daylight had a positive quality. ” “A—what?” Anna asked. Her father had determined on a new line. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience.
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