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She made herself a private declaration of liberty. Playing became a way of escape. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. “I wonder if you give me a thought.
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