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Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. She might be able to go on with biology, possibly even work upon the same questions that he dealt with. They were only passers-by. ’ Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the handle. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. She had found that proof. At once. His smile faded.
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