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Winny, my love, come with me. " "No doubt," he replied. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. Then pain entered their depths.
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