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” The brutality of his first astonishment was evaporating. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience. But if you have considerable money, you had better leave it in the office safe. From the sounds of it, he was better off dead. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman.

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