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Sebastian observed coolly, savoring the outline of Lucy’s feral figure hunching over Michelle’s gradually diminishing body. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. "It's more than I am," muttered Thames. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. These women could not be bad, else the hotel would not have permitted them to enter! Still, the scene presented a riddle: to give immunity to the black women who went about all but naked and to damn the white for exposing their shoulders! She had eaten but little; all her hunger had been in her eyes—and in her heart.
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