His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr.
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