" "Why didn't you head him off, explain that it couldn't be done by a white man?" Ah Cum shrugged. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Horrible details recurred to her. “And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all. Three a week is my allowance, and, if I get short ones, four. "I'm dumb. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. She saw his face change, how he regretted. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided.
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