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Patricia's heart sank, but she concealed her feelings sufficiently to reassure Miss Jinny, who went on briskly: The major looked at him for a moment or two, then, with a new idea in his head, he took David by the hand and led him into the chamber of death. This latter was a tall and massively framed negro woman, with very little of the traditional merry nature of the black about her. She looked rather like a priestess, with her stern face and stately mien; and, indeed, in the West Indies, it was known among the negroes that Dido was high in power among the votaries of Obi. She could charm, she could slay by means of vegetable poisons, and she could--as the negroes firmly believed--cause a human being to dwindle, peak and pine, by means of incantations..
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