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” Her eyes glinted, macabre. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. The true creative mind is always returning to battle; defeats are only temporary setbacks. " "I don't know," said McClintock. Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house.
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