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” Sir John turned towards the door. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. But you don’t particularly want to do the job that sets you free—for its own sake. They do not come for me, to find me and bring me home. \"Want your pencil back?\" She asked him warily, squinting.
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