Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. I'll tell you what. "And you will answer it frankly?" "Certainly. She recoiled. Hear me, adorable girl! You know not the extent of my devotion. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness.
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