“Ah,” was all he could managed, and fury darkened the wide blue eyes that gazed back at him. “What do you mean, “ah”?” she demanded. “E...ther you will let me go or…” her eyes widened at the possibilities. Quickly she backtracked. “I mean, I’m sure Lord Montague will pay you a modest sum to return me, that it would be worthwhile not to…um-“ “Dispose of you?” he inserted silkily. She bit her lip, knowing instinctively by the gleam in his eyes that he was teasing her, yet it was too important a. We agreed about Samantha being a witch. She feels I am the right person for you. But I’m not convinced. One minute I want to love you the next minute I am trying to stop myself from running home. Why can’t I figure you out?’ ‘You can’t figure me out? You should be in my shoes. You are so passionate in bed, but yet, so reserved with your clothes on. One minute I think I am your world then the next I just feel like a plaything. I want to give you everything, but I feel like you want to give me. I mean, yeah, Morgan screwed up and didn't control his men like he should have, but if those stupid Puerto Ricans hadn't revolted everything would have been fine. They pretty much deserved what they got, I thought.Nowadays there weren't but a million left and they all worked growing coffee mostly, at least the men did. A lot of the women had been taken out of Puerto Rico and replaced with black women. They were paired up, here and there, like a nigger in Alabama would be mated with a Puerto. Trying to muster up enthusiasm, Thanks for stopping in, girls. Please come again. The girls left, sorely disappointed that they let the opportunity slip away. Jeff starts crying. Soon Sean comes in to comfort him. Jeff climbs into his lap, continuing to cry. Sean eventually suggests they go take a shower. Jeff perks up. He hugs Sean as tears continue to flow, Some other time, Sean. Some other time. 23 STUCK IN THE MUCK Rachel gets up early in the morning, listening to the chorus of chirping.