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One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. . There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. What do you think people will make of that? What will this lover of yours make of that?” At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations.
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