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Magistrate
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Peggy the governor's daughter immediately entered her father's room, finding him spinning desperately back and forth.
"That madwoman will make me dismiss, I will end up on the pavement, maybe even in prison! ... and all for those filthy libertine sluts!"
"Calm down, Dad, there must be a solution to silence Elizabeth's lousy one. I can't bear it, with her manners from before the class, her income, her omnipresent grandfather minister ... But it could not also be you among the participants in the sodality? "
"It may be, my darling, but that viper is too clever to get caught. None of the girls involved her and now her lawyer is ready to defend them. I have less than a week to fix it or run away."
"But perhaps it could be arranged to violate some law and then arrest her. For example, I know she is a fervent abolitionist ..."
"That is not yet a crime for the moment, it is only a philosophical opinion. It would be different if it actively lent itself to the escape of slaves or covered their escape. But as I said it is too clever to be surprised."
"Well, to catch a smart ... it takes cunning ..." Peggy said with a mocking and sinister smile, which meant that she had a perfect plan in her head.
Peggy hurried to meet Elizabeth at her home, saying she had important information to reveal to her.
Elizabeth had always been wary of Peggy, she could not stand that arrogant and spoiled girl, who lived in the paternal house surrounded by crowds of slaves that she tyrannized from morning to night. But in that meeting Peggy seemed transformed: she revealed that her father had actually not only put into practice her purpose of sexually exploiting the girls but had raped one of them personally and of this she felt absolutely indignant. She would provide Elizabeth with all the secret information about the girls, the evidence collected or perhaps created on the table to frame them and their current destination. But in return he asked Elizabeth for a big favor and put herself in his hands. A young black slave of hers was continually besieged by the governor and had already been subjected to every possible outrageous outrage, things she had heard from the person concerned and that she could not even pronounce so much were horrible. If only he could find shelter for her somewhere, he could perhaps have saved her. Then she would have forced her father to stop tormenting her, would have caused a scandal, and if necessary, she would have left home and declared herself publicly abolitionist and responsible for the escape of the young slave. Her father could never have denounced her to the authorities, but Marylin, his beloved maid, would have been saved. It took only two or three days of shelter in a protected place and everything would be solved. Elizabeth sensed that there was a great love between the slave and her mistress, she read it in Peggy's eyes swollen with tears. The fate of poor Marylin was very close to her heart because she had helped many young black women in her same condition and also for this reason she had defended those friends of hers reduced by an ignoble and male chauvinistic law to sex slaves and toys in the hands of some soldiers brutal. He promised Peggy that she would do everything in her power to hide the young slave girl on her farm. Peggy hugged her hugely and kissed her with tears streaming down her cheeks. When she parted Elizabeth hugged her new friend, displeased in her heart that she had been so unfair in judging her badly, and kissed her on the cheeks. But in a split second Peggy moved her mouth to meet Elizabeth's and kissed her passionately. Elizabeth was dazed by that strange and unusual greeting, and even more so when Peggy's tongue forced her lips and made contact with the other tongue, clinging to it with passion. And in that instant Elizabeth broke up in her first kiss of love and imitated her friend with shy inexperience. Peggy then took her hand and kissing her on the neck asked her where her bedroom was.
Peggy the governor's daughter immediately entered her father's room, finding him spinning desperately back and forth.
"That madwoman will make me dismiss, I will end up on the pavement, maybe even in prison! ... and all for those filthy libertine sluts!"
"Calm down, Dad, there must be a solution to silence Elizabeth's lousy one. I can't bear it, with her manners from before the class, her income, her omnipresent grandfather minister ... But it could not also be you among the participants in the sodality? "
"It may be, my darling, but that viper is too clever to get caught. None of the girls involved her and now her lawyer is ready to defend them. I have less than a week to fix it or run away."
"But perhaps it could be arranged to violate some law and then arrest her. For example, I know she is a fervent abolitionist ..."
"That is not yet a crime for the moment, it is only a philosophical opinion. It would be different if it actively lent itself to the escape of slaves or covered their escape. But as I said it is too clever to be surprised."
"Well, to catch a smart ... it takes cunning ..." Peggy said with a mocking and sinister smile, which meant that she had a perfect plan in her head.
Peggy hurried to meet Elizabeth at her home, saying she had important information to reveal to her.
Elizabeth had always been wary of Peggy, she could not stand that arrogant and spoiled girl, who lived in the paternal house surrounded by crowds of slaves that she tyrannized from morning to night. But in that meeting Peggy seemed transformed: she revealed that her father had actually not only put into practice her purpose of sexually exploiting the girls but had raped one of them personally and of this she felt absolutely indignant. She would provide Elizabeth with all the secret information about the girls, the evidence collected or perhaps created on the table to frame them and their current destination. But in return he asked Elizabeth for a big favor and put herself in his hands. A young black slave of hers was continually besieged by the governor and had already been subjected to every possible outrageous outrage, things she had heard from the person concerned and that she could not even pronounce so much were horrible. If only he could find shelter for her somewhere, he could perhaps have saved her. Then she would have forced her father to stop tormenting her, would have caused a scandal, and if necessary, she would have left home and declared herself publicly abolitionist and responsible for the escape of the young slave. Her father could never have denounced her to the authorities, but Marylin, his beloved maid, would have been saved. It took only two or three days of shelter in a protected place and everything would be solved. Elizabeth sensed that there was a great love between the slave and her mistress, she read it in Peggy's eyes swollen with tears. The fate of poor Marylin was very close to her heart because she had helped many young black women in her same condition and also for this reason she had defended those friends of hers reduced by an ignoble and male chauvinistic law to sex slaves and toys in the hands of some soldiers brutal. He promised Peggy that she would do everything in her power to hide the young slave girl on her farm. Peggy hugged her hugely and kissed her with tears streaming down her cheeks. When she parted Elizabeth hugged her new friend, displeased in her heart that she had been so unfair in judging her badly, and kissed her on the cheeks. But in a split second Peggy moved her mouth to meet Elizabeth's and kissed her passionately. Elizabeth was dazed by that strange and unusual greeting, and even more so when Peggy's tongue forced her lips and made contact with the other tongue, clinging to it with passion. And in that instant Elizabeth broke up in her first kiss of love and imitated her friend with shy inexperience. Peggy then took her hand and kissing her on the neck asked her where her bedroom was.