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She cut a deep gash into her own arm with a steel screw, loosing drops of her own blood onto the floorboards. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. But we get over it. 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. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. “They have no plans for us.
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