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Mrs. She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. To preserve herself, however, from destitution, or what she considered worse, she wedded a journeyman carpenter, named Sheppard. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. He had not had time to aim the pistol.

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