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Following the Equator

CHAPTER, LVIII
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I was alone.

I bound his head and face in my dress, for there was no earth to bury him.

The pain in my hands and feet was dreadful.

I went down to the ravine, and sat in the water on a stone, hoping to get off at night and look for Lottie.

When I came back from the water, I saw that they had not taken her little watch, chain, and seals, so I tied them under my petticoat.


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