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. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. Sheppard, averting her face to hide her tears. He removed his cocked hat and came towards her. “Anna!” he exclaimed hoarsely. The idea of this sudden reluctance was elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. I'm a slave to my word.
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