And then she noticed the blood on the girlâs clothes, and the bruises on her shoulders.
Valerieâs left cheek was still a little swollen as well.
Effieâs heart immediately went out to this poor, weak girl.
âYoung man, have you no pity for this young lady? What kind of mistake has she committed that Miss Simmons would exile her to work in the farm?â
Rickey glanced at Valerie and scoffed.
âDonât be fooled by her appearance.
She is more vicious and cunning than the deadliest viper.
â
He recounted all of Valerieâs misdeeds and stressed Lucindaâs orders twice.
Once the truth was revealed, Effieâs sympathy turned into scorn.
When she looked at Valerie again, there was a glint of outrage in her eyes.
âOh, tell Miss Simmons not to worry.
I will never go easy on such a filthy monster.
Iâll be sure to make her every day a living hell!â
Rickey nodded with approval and handed her the money.
Leon went ahead into the house, carrying numerous copies of the Prajna Sutra.
Effie gave Valerie a set of old, cotton clothes and let her wash up.
It was eight in the morning, the perfect time to take Valerie to the farm and teach her the ropes.
Valerieâs lips were bloodless, and her head was heavy.
She was exhausted, having had barely any sleep last night.
Not to mention the beating she had endured and the long walk here.
âMaâam, may have some water first?â
Effie scowled and mocked her.
âYou havenât even done any work yet, and you already want to take a break? I see that youâre so used to living a good life indeed! Do you also expect me to cook something for you before you go into the fields?â
Valerie was desperate, so she chose to ignore the older womanâs sarcasm and pleaded, âPlease, I havenât eaten anything since yesterday.
I was whipped and didnât get much sleep.
I donât have any strength to work right now.
Please! A glass of water is all I ask.
â
âNo way! We live by certain rules out here.
You get up at half past five in the morning, and have breakfast at six.
Itâs already eight oâclock.
You missed breakfast, so there is nothing left.
Donât think that I will cook especially for you! Did you think you were coming out here to relax?â
Effie sneered and looked her up and down.
âYou were brought here to work! To repent! Youâd better get that through your head right now.
And donât even try to play innocent with me! Iâm not so gullible.
Iâve had my fair share of dealing with snakes like you!â
In the end, Valerie had no choice but to go to the fields with an empty stomach, and dig up the soil with her bare and bruised arms.
After fifty lashings, a huge blow to the face, getting locked up without food or water and then an hour-long hike, Valerie thought she might pass out and just die.
But the desire to survive often pushed people to lengths they had never even thought they were capable of.
Under Effieâs watchful eye, Valerie managed to spend the entire morning toiling in the fields, usually with her hands, but mostly with a heavy shovel.