He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. Her heels made contact with Rhea’s knees and hobbled her with a crack. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day.
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