#178553 - I sent for the native doctor, she came with her tools and stitched Msala up, she chided me for the rings, She is lovely girl, you are cruel she told me. A tiny struggling pale pink animal the size of a rat emerged, it was so beautiful, it was my son, I looked down at Victoria, lying there, her once taut belly now bloated and cut open, her life blood leaking away, that toothless cunt of a mouth, her blackened skin, and filthy blackened hair and I realised that I loved her. I guessed the gold was too much for some Native to resist.
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