And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. Instantly I knew that I was going to run away that night before he returned from the neighbouring island. Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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