Her secretary was waiting in thecorridor. It is strange, Hendrick said. Has not the mercifulLord yet shown you the error of your ways, and placed your feet on thepath of righteousness? Not yet, dear cousin. She heldout her hand.
Still frowning, Shasa pressed down with his thumb on thefiring-button. He had almost reached the bus station when she called his name and ranto catch up with him. Afterthe police escort has left, but before the vault is locked. It is shameful that white men are forced to live and workbeside lesser breeds; coloured blood is bad blood and we must beprotected from it.
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