“My wife. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. ‘That’s just it. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. 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. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands.
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