. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. ” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. There!" Out of the dark unruffled sapphire of the lagoon came vertical flashes of burning silver, singly and in groups.
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