“How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. His frowning gaze came back to her. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. Seeing from the threatening looks of his captors, that they were about to wreak their vengeance upon him, the miserable wretch besought mercy in abject terms, and charged his master with the most atrocious crimes.
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