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Chapter 11
Thereonlyinbody,Meggieenduredit;atleasthedidn’tputhimselfinsideher,soitdidn’thurtanymorethansimplymovingdid.Whatstrangecreaturesmenwere,togoatthisasifitwasthemostpleasurablethingintheworld.Itwasdisgusting,amockeryoflove.Haditnotbeenforherhopethatitwouldculminateinababy,Meggiewouldhaverefusedflatlytohaveanythingmoretodowithit.
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"I’vegotyouajob,"Lukesaidoverbreakfastinthehoteldiningroom.
"What?BeforeI’vehadachancetomakeourhomenice,Luke?Beforewe’veevengotahome?"
"There’snopointinourrentingahouse,Meg.I’mgoingtocutcane;it’sallarranged.ThebestgangofcuttersinQueenslandisagangofSwedes,PolesandIrishledbyablokecalledArneSwenson,andwhileyouweresleepingoffthejourneyIwenttoseehim.He’samanshortandhe’swillingtogivemeatrial.ThatmeansI’llbelivinginbarrackswiththem.Wecutsixdaysaweek,sunrisetosunset.Notonlythat,butwemovearoundupanddownthecoast,whereverthenextjobtakesus.HowmuchIearndependsonhowmuchsugarIcut,andifI’mgoodenoughtocutwithArne’sgangI’llbepullinginmorethantwentyquidaweek.Twentyquidaweek!Canyouimaginethat?"
"Areyoutryingtotellmewewon’tbelivingtogther,Luke?"
"Wecan’t,Meg!Themenwon’thaveawomaninthebarracks,andwhat’stheuseofyourlivingaloneinahouse?Youmayaswellwork,too;it’sallmoneytowardourstation."
