And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. The house became joyous again with the talk of babies and wedding festivities. It was, in a way, something of a joke to the doctor: psychology and physiognomy on an island which white folks did not visit more than three or four times a year, only then when they had to. But she did not bother her head very much about her relations with these sympathizers. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. “In two days,” she reflected, “Mrs.
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