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Pearls in the dawn light, flashing and burning! "You don't like your island?" "I hate it!… But, there!"—weariness edging in. But the world didn’t do that. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. At length, at the end of a passage, next to the cell where Mrs. He continued thoughtfully.
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