‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. Only she is not Madame Valade at all. She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. I want to make myself visible to you. 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. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. Waving a white flag, naturally.
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