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” He signed his name and reflected. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. " "That's the way it goes.
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