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"I'm your dupe no longer. John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. Locked! He sped out to the corridor and went swiftly into the next room. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. "But it won't do.

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