CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away. She had not anticipated such a response from her classmates, but knew to be drawing them with her self-consciousness as if they were bees to pollen. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members.
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