Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the stone to one side of its resting place. But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. " But this difficulty was only overcome to be succeeded by one still greater. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. "The traps!" responded a bystander. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account.
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