‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house.
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