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CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. Those were great tricks that you pulled with the car and the glass, but why shouldn’t I believe that this has all been an elaborate hoax?” He asked. " Many wrinkles appeared at the corners of Ah Cum's slant eyes—as if the sun hurt—but the rest of his face remained as passive as a graven Buddha's. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. We’re closer than you think. Fortunately, I've secured the proof of my birth.
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