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you can

never lift

it to your

level。I

see that

now， which

I did not

see until

I came

down

here。but

escape it

you

cannot。The

curse of

the black

race is

God’s

curse。but

the curse

of the

white race

is the

black man

who will

be forever

God’s

chosen own

because He

once

cursed

Him。’”Her

voice

ceased。Across

the vague

oblong of

open door

frefies

drifted。At

last

Christmas

said：

“There was

something

I was

going to

ask you。

but I

guess I

know