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” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. Her husband quickly joined the fray, making her giggle and laugh. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. These women could not be bad, else the hotel would not have permitted them to enter! Still, the scene presented a riddle: to give immunity to the black women who went about all but naked and to damn the white for exposing their shoulders! She had eaten but little; all her hunger had been in her eyes—and in her heart. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker.
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