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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. But, feeling secure of vengeance, he determined to abide his time. “Vee,” she said, “come home. But if you don't want to get up, maybe three times ten days. She spoke slowly. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties.
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