I picked up the pear and approached her, she made an effort to control herself and begged me to wait. ‘Captain, Master, please! Understand that I am...an educated woman, and daughter of a slaveowner. I know how the slaves are treated! Why would I not be afraid?’ Putting the pear back down, I sat down again. ‘Tell me about your life at home.’ ‘I was never at home for very long, Captain. As soon as I was born, I was given to a wetnurse for care. Later I was sent to France, to Convent School, for. We were shown to Viv's room and she looked terrible, bruised and bloody,black eye, she must have had broken ribs as well as she was swathed inbandages.She was awake but obviously sedated and groggy.Carol rushed in and they hugged tightly. Once they separated I gave her ahug as well and I could feel her body shaking and tremblinguncontrollably.When she had recovered enough I asked, "What happened?"She burst into tears again and it took ages before she dribbled outbetween sniffles. Yves beat me. More

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