‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. Manning, her aunt and father, neighbors, customs, traditions, forces. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. Down there, whisky raises the very devil with white men. She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day.
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