” She said. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. She would end alone. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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