“I was frightened then,” she declared. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. I have slept with it under my pillow. I have pleaded with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. Do you remember what I said when you took me at the Mint four days ago? I told you my turn would come. The old aspect of the place was gone.
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