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Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. “I haven’t seen the new Patience, dear,” she said. That was odd: when young people were joyous, they had to express it physically. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way.
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