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She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. Tell me about your island. Queer world. ” “You fellows,” Ennison said quietly, “are getting a little wild. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here.
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