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She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. . I had done the most compromising things, and behaved in the most ridiculous way. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. It was a beautiful place that she had found, a round cave by a small stream. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. Now the doctor had the "feel" that somewhere ahead lay danger. She watched her friend rise and go towards her affianced husband, a look of mischief in her face. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench.
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