” “Then why,” Anna asked quietly, “do you run away? It is not like you. ” She opened the car door for herself. I. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say.
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