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CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. . Our mutual safety requires it. ” He answered as they hauled huge remainders of stumps and ragged rocks to the grave to make it difficult to trespass upon. She fidgeted and looked away.
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