" "Iss, Massa Austin," replied the black. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. Wood. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present.
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