Anna’s face however was wholly impassive. There was a very substantial profit in the transaction, for he paid the natives in commodities—coloured cotton cloths, pipes and tobacco, guns and ammunition, household utensils, cutlery and glass gewgaws. The clock struck half-past ten. She knew that the next time he caught her she would not be able to free herself. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely.
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