” She saw him flinch, but he gave no sign of it in his tone. In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. I’ve no name for it yet. Dolls. It was Blueskin. It was a haunted place. ‘Certainly you may have me under guard. Pity you aren’t under my command. After all, she found herself reflecting, behind her aunt’s complacent visage there was a past as lurid as any one’s—not, of course, her aunt’s own personal past, which was apparently just that curate and almost incredibly jejune, but an ancestral past with all sorts of scandalous things in it: fire and slaughterings, exogamy, marriage by capture, corroborees, cannibalism! Ancestresses with perhaps dim anticipatory likenesses to her aunt, their hair less neatly done, no doubt, their manners and gestures as yet undisciplined, but still ancestresses in the direct line, must have danced through a brief and stirring life in the woady buff. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. I don’t care what divides us. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide.
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