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The spinsters—who on the morrow would
vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her
imagination. She
raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from
tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. ‘I thought
as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good. As a matter of fact, I had never
spoken to him before in my life. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. Love—admiration for
your matchless beauty alone sways me. Hitherto in the world’s history there had been precursors of this Progress at
great intervals, voices that had spoken and ceased, but now it was all coming on
together in a rush. ’
‘But it was not your fault,’ protested Gosse, shocked.
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